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Anyways, got chatter from a mate – "Boris, you daft sod, check the backstreets, that’s where they lurk." Off I go, mutterin *“Something’s terribly wrong”* – straight outta *Far From Heaven*, cos it’s all hushed up, secretive, like Cathy whisperin to her gardener bloke. Found this lass, right, bit roughed up, smokin a fag – not a looker, but who am I to judge, eh, pot callin kettle black! Asked her, “How’s tricks, love?” She goes, “Piss off, posh boy,” – fair dos, got a giggle outta me. Cheeky mare!

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The breather has allowed Sanada and Niimi a chance to discover what kind of weapon hit the Yamato. Apparently, everyone should've not.

By the time we left, the sun was setting, and Niimi looked magical. The streets were all lit up, and I felt this wave of happiness wash over me. I mean, despite the chaos, this city has its charm.

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