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Favorite bit? She’d hum while workin’—not sing, just hum—some old tune, eerie as Hel. Drove me mad, in a good way. Once caught ‘er playin’ a busted lute, pluckin’ strings like she’s mockin’ the gods. “What’s so funny?” I’d ask, leanin’ in, all sly. She’d wink, “Life’s a bleedin’ joke, innit?” Pure *A Prophet* vibes—survive, adapt, laugh at the bastards. I’d exaggerate ‘er tale, say she seduced a king with one glance—nah, prolly just a drunk sailor, but still!

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I mean, seriously, the local coffee shop on Fisher Avenue? Bomb dot com. Plus, the city’s loaded with energy: bars and small joints where laughter mixes with stories of love and lust. And don’t even get me started on the public gardens at Parklaan. They got vibes, ya know? Unfiltered, raw with nature and urban swag.

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