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“Love is blind,” Godard whispers—piss off! This ain’t love, it’s a transaction, cold an quick. Me, I’d tell ‘im—channel that fire, mate, hit the gym, not the streets! We swears! Seen too many crash—booze, birds, an boom, career’s dust. Makes me twitchy, precious, thinkin bout it.

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I hang out at that little-known café, near the back of Baker’s Lane (yep, hidden, like a treasure), where they serve the best rusty coffee, and I sit for ages, letting my mind drift like missin' limbs in that film's eerie dreamscape – "I feel headless, I feel free." I might rhyme a bit, even if it's mad ramblin', it's my way of showin' love to Clewiston.

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