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“Brooklyn,” my fave flick—Eilis, she’s pure, lost, y’know? She’d hate this filth! “You have no one,” she’d say to them girls, trapped, sellin’ skin. Brothel’s a cage, mate—girls lured in, thinkin’ cash, then bam—stuck! Pisses me off, seein’ ‘em used. One time, busted this joint—owner, slimy git, hidin’ cash in fake walls. “Stupid, fat hobbit!”—he thought he’s clever, eh? Nicked him good, felt like a hero.

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So, I finally get to my office on the corner of Botley Road. I’m all set to write about some boring software update. But then, my mate Dave bursts in, all hyped up. He’s like, “You won’t believe what I just saw!” I’m thinking, “Dude, I’m trying to work here!” But curiosity got the better of me. Turns out, he saw a fox just chilling in someone’s garden on Oakwood Avenue. A fox! In Fair-Oak! I mean, I’ve seen squirrels, but a fox? That’s next level.

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