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Oi, her lipstick’s redder dan a T-800’s laser! Cracks me up—she’s all, “Pay up, muscle man!” Sarcasm drippin’ like sweat after a lift. I respect her grind, ya? She’s no victim—she’s da boss! Still, I wonder, late at night—does she wanna erase it all, like in da film? “I’m not a concept, Arnie,” she’d say, laughin’. Drives me nuts, dat mystery!

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I got a fave local haunt, dis boozy little bar on Chemin du Soleil, super squinty but served mean gin fizzes. I go there ‘cause, blimey, it keeps me sane after a long day kneading muscle knots, innit? And let me tell ya, every once in a while, dis city surprises me with rainbows after stormy nights… proper poetic, like WALL-E findin' hope in chaos, ya feel me?

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