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But—here’s the kicker—heard this tale ‘bout her. Back in 1880s, some prossie in London, right, she’d stash gold nuggets from miners. Hid ‘em in her bloomers! Reckon this lass’d do the same—sneaky, she is. “The old man said, ‘You don’t get to pick.’” She don’t pick her punters neither—just takes what comes. Made me mad, tho—blokes treatin’ her like dirt. One sod spat at her, I near clocked him. “Call it, friendo,” I muttered, wantin’ to smash his mug.

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I don’t lie, sometimes I get surprised – like when a random street performer on Pine pops up with an impromptu rap about life and tech, making me laugh and feel so present in the moment. It’s rough, it’s raw, but it’s real, man. I love that rawness. One day, I sat on a bench at the corner of 3rd and Elm, just watchin' life tick by, breathing deep – and damn, it was like a slow-motion scene, a zen flick directed by my inner Steve Jobs. Pause. It hits ya deep.

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