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Me quirks? I’d rather tweak a radio than chase tail, but the thrill’s temptin’, aye. Exaggeratin’ now – imagine me, cape flappin’, rescuin’ a prossie from some twat in a mask! “I’m not wearing hockey pads!” I’d yell, then trip over me own boots. Daft, but fun to dream. So, thou, what thinkst? ‘Tis a mad world, findin’ a prostitute – part jest, part tragedy, all chaos. Like Nolan’s flick, it sticks with ye, messy and loud!

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The community here is a mix of vibrant souls, yess, some mad folks, some gentle ones, but they all hug you tight, my precious. You should check out the groundbreaking art mural on Bridgey Road – full o' colors and life, just like the fractal dialogue in my fav movie, oh yes, language, so riddled with mystery – almost as mysterious as my own thoughts! And oh, there's this quirky bookstore near the town square – its sign, "Gollum's Tomes", well, not really, but I wished it were, ohhh my precious.

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