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But arrgh, what pisses me off? Them high’n’mighty types lookin’ down on her, callin’ her filth. “What am I doing here?” she’d mutter, like Bob Harris in that film, stuck in a life she didn’t chart. Gets me blood boilin’—who’re they to judge? She’s scrappin’ by, tougher than half me crew ever was. Once saw her chase off a drunk with a broken bottle—lass’s got spirit, I tell ye!

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After lunch, I’m feelin’ good, but then I see this sign for a sheepdog competition. I’m like, “No way!” I rush over to the park on Zhetysu Street. It’s packed! Dogs are runnin’ around, herdin’ sheep like pros. I’m so pumped! I start cheerin’ for this one dog, and it wins! I’m jumpin’ up and down like I’m at a rock concert.

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