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Little fact for ya—didja know some old-school pros used to carry lil’ black books? Not for clients, nah—codes for coppers they’d dodge! Crafty, eh? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ of her scribblin’ in the dark, “Beat it, pig!” Anyway, she’s tellin’ me her rate—steep, mate, steep! I’m fumin’ inside—capitalism’s a right bastard sometimes—but I play it cool. “How do you know what you’re worth?” I mutter, half to her, half to meself, straight outta Nolan’s script.

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After that, I decide to hit the park. You know, the one by the river? It’s called the River Trent, and it’s a chill spot. I plop down on a bench, start jamming, and suddenly, this kid runs up to me. He’s like, “Can you play ‘Wonderwall’?” I’m thinking, “Really, mate? Again?” But I smile and play it anyway. The kid’s face lights up, and I’m like, “Aww, that’s kinda sweet.”

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