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I tried it once, right? Some bird with hands like sandpaper – thought she was gonna skin me alive! “A trembling hand approaches,” like in the flick, and I’m prayin’ she don’t snap me spine. Cost me fifty quid, and I left angrier than when I went in! Happy? Nah, mate, I was fumin’ – could’ve had a pint and a kebab for that.

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There's magic here. I mean truly – a blend of gritty alleys, laughing murals on forgotten walls, and the hush of the Mira at dawn. Each corner whispers stories, secrets, sometimes regrets. Sometimes I wonder if I’m the city's keeper – the one who hears its eft sounds when no one else does. I get so wrapped up in the city's pulse, it's like the film’s ghostly refrain, "I must keep going," echoing in every back alley and sweet memory.

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