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Anyway, we’re chattin, she’s leanin in my car, smellin like cheap perfume and danger—my kinda cocktail. “Life’s a game,” I mutter, quotin “Ten” again, and she rolls her eyes, “Then you’re losin, mister.” Ha! Burned me good, love a gal with teeth. Makes me wonder—fish don’t judge, why do we? She’s just swimmin her lane, survivin—respect that.

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Ah, dear friend, hark and listen! Thou art comin’ to Vredenburg (za)! Let me spin thee a tale, full of wit and wonder, as if birthed by fate, much like that ol’ masterpiece, Boyhood (aye, Linklater’s gem)! Now, prithee, settle in, for my words shall flow erratic-like, with my mind’s ramblings and heart’s whispers.

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