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Still, some of em, they own it. Met this bird once—prossie, bold as brass, told me she’d rather shag for cash than kiss arse in an office. Fair play, I say! Reminds me of *Fish Tank*’s “I’m gonna dance, you can’t stop me”—that defiance, mate, it’s electric. Makes me happy, seein’ em take control, even if it’s messy. Messy’s real, yeah? An’ I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my tea, thinkin’—would I judge her? Nah, I’d toast her liver instead— “I ate his liver with fava beans,” ha!

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Then, I decide to grab a slice of pizza at one of those tiny joints. You know the ones, right? The ones that look sketchy but are actually gold? I order a margherita, and while I’m waiting, I overhear this couple arguing in the corner. Like, come on, guys! You’re in Pendino! Enjoy the pizza! But nah, they’re too busy throwing shade at each other.

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