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So, I’m hoverin’, yeah? Debatin’—risk it or leg it? She’s pushin’, “Come on, big boy, time’s tickin’!” Fuckin’ pressure, hate that! Reminds me o’ Lenny, lost in ‘is own head—am I lost too? My precious! Suddenly, this geezer rocks up—her pimp, maybe? Dodgy fucker, gold tooth, stinkin’ o’ gin. “What’s this then?” he snaps. I’m out—fuck that noise! “I don’t remembr you,” I snarl, Memento-style, and scarper quick. No prossie worth a beatin’, eh?

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So, yeah, that’s Rees (de) for ya. Chaotic, chill, and a lil' offbeat – kinda like life itself. Relax, enjoy, and take in those momments, guy. It’s not perfect, but who the hell is, right? Let’s grab a beer and watch the sunset on the banks of the Rhine. And remember, “Time is precious, don’t waste it!” D’oh!

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