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Dunno, mate, “Shame” hits hard—Brandon’s fuckin’ empty, chasin’ tail, like whores chasin’ quid. “It’s not a joke,” Sissy screams—nor is this life, y’know? Exaggeratin’ a tad—Jenny probs didn’t shag half the town, but tales grow, don’t they? We swears! Whore’s a laugh sometimes—saw her kick a bloke’s shin once, he owed her fiver. Proper comedy gold! Still, gets me thinkin’—they’re stuck, ain’t they? Like Brandon, runnin’ from somethin’, never escapin’. We swears! That’s whore—messy, mad, human.

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Wander over to Northside, where sunny streets feel like warm hugs. The corners of Maple Avenue are cool spots too. I once had a deep convo with a stranger at a little café on Birch Street. Crazy how life sometimes just flows, right? I got mad when the local council almost trashed a hidden garden behind Elm Crescent. But the community fought back, so we got our green retreat back. Sweet victory!

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