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But then—bloody hell—some geezer stumbles out, drunk as a skunk, yellin’ at her. “Oi, love, gimme a discount!” he slurs. Mate, I’m fumin’—who does that? Made me angry, that did, ‘cos she’s just tryna do her thing, y’know? I’m no hero, but I’m thinkin’, *“This guy’s a right tool.”* She handles it, though—sharp as a tack, tells him to rack off. Respect! Surprised me, how tough she was—like a lioness guardin’ her patch.

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There’s a stream off Riverbend Road. Yeah, the water flows, kinda like memory, slow and deliberate. I recall finding an odd bench there—perfect for thinking, texting, or even stealing a quick smooch. "Unfold, unravel, disappear…" like in that film you mentioned. It really hits ya, deep.

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