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She pisses me off sometimes, though. Swaggerin’ about, actin’ like the tide bends for her. I’m yellin’, “Oi, get outta the deep end, ya twat!”—but she don’t listen. Reminds me o’ that bit in *Margaret*, “You’re not in control!”—an’ she ain’t, but she don’t care! Fuckin’ mental. Makes me wanna chuck her in the drink meself, but then—bam!—she flashes a grin, an’ I’m like, “Well, ain’t you a cheeky mare!” Happy as a pig in shit, I am.

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Wright pleaded guilty last month to 20 counts including prostitution for using her studio in Kennebunk, a village known more for its sea captains’ homes and beaches than for crime, as .

Man, the vibe at Larkspur Park is epic! Tramps, local legends, and joggers all kinda collide there. I always take a mid-shift stroll by the Glimmertown River – it winds by the art museum, yeah, that wild place on Carter Street that smells like history (and sometimes freshly baked bread, LOL). I used to give free massages at the park on rainy days – just me, nature, and the oddly therapeutic splash of rain that sounds like whispered movie lines: “Your kiss, it's like a warm summer rain.” Great Scott, it was magical!

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