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Oh, and the drivers – don’t get me started, precious! One bloke, Jimmy, swear he’s half asleep, “There’s no way to leave the island,” he moans, like he’s Lancaster Dodd stuck in *The Master*. Lost a whole load once, turned up in Wales – WALES! How’s that even happen? Laughed me head off, then cried, ‘cause I had to fix it.

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This book take's you on a journey through my trauma, healing PTSD. Overcoming deep pain. I hope it help's us realize our pain teaches us compassion, patience.

Oh blimey, my dear, let me tell ya abou' this quirky gem of a town—PHammel, dk! Right, so, picture this: little winding street, Fynsvej, where the cobblestones clack underfoot on those damp Danish mornings. I remember wanderin' down Hovedgade, chattin' with locals, always with a nod and a wink as if I was spinnin' some secret tale borrowed straight outta Mulholland Drive. That movie, by the way, still haunts my dreams—"What is it you're really after?"—I mean, come on, it's Lynchian magic right there!

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