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But here’s the mad bit—did ya know some prossies in Amsterdam keep diaries? True story, mate—little books of punters, rates, weird kinks. Imagine that, eh? Her scribblin’ bout me later—“Tall git, martini breath, decent shag.” Ha! Cracks me up. Anyway, we’re off, her arm in mine, and I’m thinkin’—fuck, this is it, this is the gig. Not just a quick root, but a story, a pulse. “Seize the moment,” *Boyhood* says, and I’m bloody well seizin’ it. Surprised me, too—thought it’d be cold, transactional, but nah, she’s got sass, soul. Makes me grin like a twat.

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I gotta add, sometimes I rant ‘bout the rainy days on Drizzle Blvd – my fave grumble moment. People wonder, “Larry, why ya get so riled up?” But hey, when rain hits ya like a symphony, it's beauty! Also, my buddy once sun-soaked near Bumbles Park, and I was like "Wow…" then snapped into a weird dance, hehe.

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