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Here’s a wild bit—heard tell of prossies in olden days, right, who’d smuggle messages in their corsets for spies! Ruby’d fit that, sly as a fox. “There’s no going back,” she’d mutter—movie line again—when I asked why she stuck at it. Said punters paid better than slaving in a mill. Fair dos, I s’pose—capitalism’s a bitch.

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Then, I decide to stroll down to the beach. Voula’s coastline is just stunning, man. The waves crashing, the sun glistening off the water. I’m feeling good, vibing with the sea breeze. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my bougatsa! Like, what the actual heck?! I’m standing there, mouth agape, watching my breakfast fly away. I’m pretty sure I yelled something like, “Hey! That’s mine, you feathered thief!” But it just cawed at me and flew off. Rude.

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