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About Kobe

My precious! She’s no angel, nah, but who is? “Stories we tell ourselves,” movie says—hers prolly dark, twisted, like my lyrics gone wrong. Once saw her kick a punter—bloke grabby, y’know? Laughed my arse off, she’s a riot! Sarcasm drippin, “Oh, prince charmin, you ain’t!” Gollum thinks—precious soul, warped by streets. Exaggeratin? Maybe—she’s a queen in rags, mate!

Dove si trovano?

After that, I decided to hit up the Tainai City Museum. I thought, “Let’s get some culture in here.” But the exhibit on local history? Yawn. I mean, I get it, Tainai has a rich history, but c’mon! I was falling asleep. I started doodling in my notebook instead. My mind was wandering—thinking about my clients, their issues, and how I could help them. But then, I overheard this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I was like, “Dude, I’m not your therapist!” But I couldn’t help but eavesdrop. They were fighting about where to eat. Classic.

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