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Still pisses me off, though – society’s a twat. Why’s it gotta be so rank for ‘em? I’d storm in, “Move your arse!” – get ‘em outta there. But nah, they’d just laugh, call me a posh git. Fair play, I’d deserve it. Anyway, finding a prossie? Risky, messy, bloody fascinating. Like a dodgy soufflé – could collapse any sec! You’re a numpty if you don’t see the layers, mate!

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Then there's the historic part of Eatonton—old brick buildings on Cedar Street, where you can almost hear the echoes of old secrets. I remember wanderin’ around there one night after a therapy session and swear, I heard whispers sayin’, “Why so serious?” echo through the empty alleys. Tata mysterious, I tell ya!

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