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Favorite movie fits, mind. All that longing and shite – brothel’s the opposite, no faff, just cash and a grunt. Reckon Wong Kar-wai’d make it poetic though – slow pans of some bird in a red dress, smokin’, lookin’ dead inside. “Let’s just drift away,” she’d say, but nah, she’s stuck there, ain’t she? Fuckin’ tragic, mate. Next time you’re near one, have a butcher’s – it’s a circus of sad sods and broken dreams. Cackle at it, cry at it – up to you, ya daft twat!

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I get to the farm on Via Garibaldi, and it’s chaos. The sheep are all over the place. Like, c’mon guys, can we not? I’m tryin’ to shear here, not chase sheep like I’m in some weird game of tag. And then, outta nowhere, my buddy Marco shows up. He’s always late, but today? He’s like a ghost. Just poof! There he is.

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