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Oi mate, picture this – a brothel, yeah? Calm, rhythmic narration of nature, innit, like David Attenborough chattin’ about wildebeests. Here I am, the Barber, sizin’ up this joint. Smells like cheap perfume and broken dreams, but there’s life here, pulsatin’, wild. “Just keep swimmin’,” I mutter, thinkin’ of Nemo – that lil’ fish lost in the big sea. These girls, they’re swimmin’ too, in a tank of their own, dodgin’ sharks in suits.

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Sent home from A&E on three occasions, only on the fourth visit did doctors admit Daniel to hospital. By then it was too late and the little boy.

Finally, I head back to my office on the High Street, and I’m ready to call it a day. But nooo, my boss wants to have a “team bonding” session. Ugh. We end up at this pub on the corner of Castle Street. I’m thinking, “Great, more awkward small talk.” But then, the drinks start flowing, and suddenly, it’s all laughs and stories. I even find out that Sarah from accounting has a pet iguana named Spike. Like, what?

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