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After, I’m knackered, thinkin’—prossies got it rough, man. Little fact: some work doubles as lookouts for gangs! Wild, eh? Ruby’s my fave now—spunky, sharp, a real survivor. “We’re still alive, Kee!” I mutter, tippin’ her extra. She winks, “Swing by again, groovy.” Oh, I will, baby—I bloody will! Shagadelic night, sorted!

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By the end of the day, I’m exhausted. I swing by the Midleton Farmers Market on the way home. Grab a scone, because, ya know, carbs fix everything. I sit down, watch the world go by, and think, “Man, this town is something else.”

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