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Oh, and *Far From Heaven* moment? “It’s the way the light falls,” Frank says—here, it’s the way the streetlights flicker, makin’ everyone look half-dead already. Poetic, huh? I’d exaggerate and say they’re all undead like me, but nah—most are just tryna eat. Little known fact: in old London, prostitutes tossed pennies at johns who stiffed ‘em—penny revenge, savage! Wish I’d seen that, woulda joined in, chuckin’ ectoplasm instead.

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Oh boy, let me just blab a bit more! I sometimes take my afternoon stroll along the Kennet River (yeah, that's right, a real river that winds through our town!). Its banks are perfect for deep, soul-searchin' chats and reflective moments... sometimes I even cry a little happy tear ‘cause it reminds me of all the good hearts I've helped mend. Sometimes I get so mad at the busy traffic on Ridgeway Road – can you believe it?! People always rushin’ about, no chill… makes me wanna holler "it's got me burnin' up inside!" But then, a busker plays a soft tune and all's forgiven.

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