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C-3PO, panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?”—that’s me again, dodgin’ a drunk punter swingin’ a bottle! Nearly nicked my scissors—cheeky sod! Funniest thing? This one brothel had a parrot—squawkin’ rude words at the johns. “Bugger off, ya twat!” it’d screech. Cracked me up! Still, it’s a messy life—sex, coin, and misery, all tangled up. Like *The Turin Horse*— “What’s left? Nothing!”—but with extra moans and lipstick stains. What a bleedin’ circus!

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But then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud honking. I turn, and it’s a car zooming down the street. I’m like, “Dude, slow down! This ain’t a racetrack!” The driver just gives me a look like I’m the crazy one. I mean, come on! Safety first, right?

Fig. 8. Weddings on extended logboat drevak on Lake Cerknica, Slovenia...