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In me head, I’m like—*whispers* “Bean, you berk, run!” But nah, I stay, cos—well, she’s lush, innit? Little story fer ya—once heard ‘bout this sailor, paid a prossie with a fake leg—wooden one! She beat ‘im with it—mental, eh? *mimes peg leg, hops, falls* Hah! Didn’t happen to me, thank God. This gal, she’s sweet—lets me off with a kiss. *puckers lips, trips into wall* “Oof!”

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Man, I gotta rant ‘bout my happy moments too – remember how The Headless Woman whispered “I lost something precious” in that faint echo of a dream sequence? That phrase still rings in my head when I stroll down Maple Lane at dusk, feelin’ that tender calm. It’s like my soul got a breather, brother!!

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