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So, I’m thinkin’, right, how’s this even work? Do ya just—boom—spot ‘em like Remy spottin’ a perfect onion? Nah, it’s dodgy, innit! Saw this one bird—legs up to her neck—standin’ by a lamppost. Thought, “Blimey, she’s bold!” Made me proper happy, seein’ someone own it—like Remy mixin’ soup, fearless! But then—oh stars!—some geezer in a trench coat slinks up, all shifty-like. Made me mad, that did! “R2-D2, where are you?”—cos I ain’t built for this sleaze, fam!

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I gotta say, there's some crazy quirks too – those rainstorms that come outta nowhere, drenchin’ the streets and causin’ me to scramble for shelter on Main Street like a comic hero. And then, just as quickly, the sun breaks through, and everything glistens like some kind of natural movie set. Sometimes it makes me mad, sometimes happy – like, "What is this, the past or the future?"

Woman shot, killed after getting ambushed by ex-boyfriend in her NE Harris County driveway