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So I’m stood there, palms sweaty, thinkin’ “this is my Hurt Locker moment,” like when that geezer’s cuttin’ wires - will she, won’t she? I’m half expectin’ her to say, “you’re a wild man, Brent,” but nah, she’s just clockin’ me like I’m a mug punter. Which, let’s be real, I am! Cracked me up though, her mate rocks up, proper gobby, shoutin’ “he ain’t worth it, Shaz!” and I’m like, “oi, I’m a bleedin’ legend!” Total stitch-up, had me in bits.

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The park? Oh gosh, check out Cœur-de-Vie! Tiny, chaotic, but man – those ancient trees whisper old stories. And then the river, rippity-rip along Chemin de Fantaisie – splash, splash – so mysterious, like Guillermo Del Toro's twisted poetry. "When the labyrinth calls, I must answer!" ha ha ha