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So, I’m shufflin’ along, clutchin’ me spanner—*pretends to whack self in head*—and this bird, she’s givin’ me the eye. “Wotcher, love!” I mumble, all sweaty, thinkin’ I’m smooth—ha! Bollocks! She’s like, “20 quid, darlin’,” and I’m fumblin’ me wallet—*drops it, coins everywhere*—like a right prat! Did ya know, back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves”? Fancy that! Makes me chuckle, it does—*snorts, trips again*—history’s bonkers, eh?

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Sheep hills in Costa mesa. Somewhere along the river trail. Business parks at night time after everyone goes home. Walk on to a good course like.

Oh man, have ya seen Centennial Park in the south? That spot is like your warm hug after a harsh day. I always bounce there; its winding paths remind me of life’s unpredictable turns. Yup, sometimes my thoughts run wild – like a starved beast lookin' for its next meal, wild and hungry – "I ate his liver with fava beans." Lol, k, enough with the movie quotes but it fits perfectly.

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