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Anyways, I’s thinkin’, why’s it so bloody hard? Them girls, they’s everywhere, but not when ya need ‘em! Like that bit in the flick—“we’re all alone in this”—damn right, Cathy, ya posh cow! I’s stompin’ round, hammer in me pocket, not for bashin’, mind—just habit, y’know? This one lass, she pops out, all “Hiya, love!”—nearly shat meself, surprised me good! Skinny as a rail, eyes like a dead fish, but she’s got sass. We likes sass, don’t we, precious?

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Then there's the sugar cane fields that stretch like golden carpets beyond Pfeiffer Road. These fields remind me of those raw, unpolished moments from "Shame" – messy, imperfect, and oh, so real. And lemme tell ya, every forrest trail off Cane Lane (yeah, I might be mixin' it up a bit, but ya get the vibe) gives you the best nature fix if you're lookin' to ease your mind.

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