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So, we chat—turns out, she’s savin’ for somethin’ big. “A little plant of hope,” she says, like WALL-E’s dream. I’m touched, man—didn’t expect feels on this mission. I slip her extra quid, sayin’, “Keep the groove alive, baby!” She winks, and I’m off, struttin’ like I own the night.

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Oh, and don't even get me started on the hidden alley off Campbell Street. Small joint, feelin' intimate, filled with the rustle of old vinyls and a chatter that could melt ya into nostalgia. Memories hit me hard there; reminds me of that scene “just give me one good second.”

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