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Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I clocked her quick—fake lashes, chipped nails, probs a mum tryna eat. Sad, innit? Made me ragey—world’s a dumpster fire, pushin’ folks to this. But she was chill, cracked a joke—“What’s with the mask, Batman?”—and I’m wheezin’, like, “Love, I’m Bane, not that prat!” Had a giggle, eased the tension.

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Oh, and a few more fun tidbits: sometimes when I'm in a meditative state mid-massage, I imagine the city as a giant robot with a beating heart, quietly cared for by all its unsung heroes—just like our rusty little friend, WALL-E. Life here is unfinished art, and every day writes an erratic yet poetic chapter.

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