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Gets me noggin spinnin’ – why’s it all so hush-hush? Makes me wanna shout, “Life’s too short!” – another “Boyhood” bit. Reckon it’s cos folk judge, but me? I’m just curious, bumbling along. *trips again* Ouch! Once met this lass, right, swore she knew Churchill – proper old tale, made me giggle. “You’re a funny little man,” she says. Cheeky mare! Still, kinda sweet, like findin’ a fiver in your trousers.

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Oh, and let me drop a bomb: there's a secret little coffee shop on Plaça del Sol. Only the cool cats know it. I go there on days I need a breather and a dose of good vibes. The barista memorizes your name and your sore soul. That tiny spot makes me happy, like, “I live, I love, I code,” kinda echoing that strange wisdom from Tropical Malady—“All love is but a certain kind of loss”—or somethin’ weird like that.

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