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Fun fact – back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves.” Poetic, innit? Not like now – all “oi, love, how much?” Still, she’s got stories, this one. Says some punter tried payin’ with a live chicken once. A CHICKEN! Laughed my arse off – mortals, eh? Surprised me, that – thought I’d seen it all. “You’re real,” I mutter, like Jesse to Celine, ‘cept this ain’t no romance.

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There's a park, uh, called Southgate Park, by the tiny, babblin’ Sligo Creek. Yeah, that creek flows like a lazy tune all summer. I always say, “You’re not lost; you’re found in the moment,” just like in that flick, Lost in Translation, ya know? Oooo, so dreamy, so real. That memoir kind of vibe, right there on the water edge.

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