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So yeah, that’s my story, pal. Carpenter Patrick, huntin’ a prostitute, *Oldboy*-style. “Whether it’s a grain or a stone, it falls!”—dunno what that means, but it’s deep! Catch ya later, buddy—gonna go sand somethin’! Or nap. Prolly nap.

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Finally, the event kicks off. We’ve got music, food, and loads of laughter. I’m chatting with folks from all over Golborne. There’s this lovely lady from Wigan Road who tells me about her garden. “You should see my roses!” she says, beaming. I’m thinking, “I can barely keep a cactus alive!”

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