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But nah, it’s all business—quick deal, no fuss. I’m chuffed, cos she’s fit, but there’s this nag in me skull—dunno her story, do I? Could be grim—traffickin, drugs, shit like that. Makes me angry, proper fumin—world’s a cesspit sometimes. Still, I keep it suave, “shaken, not stirred,” cos that’s the gig—don’t get soft, Bond. Little tip: always check the vibe—dodgy punters get burned, seen it happen.

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Then, outta nowhere, this lady comes up. She’s like, “Is that my dog?” And I’m thinkin’, “Finally!” Turns out, she lives on de Zandweg. She’s been lookin’ for it all day. We hand over the pup, and she’s all teary-eyed. I’m feelin’ all warm inside, like I just saved the world or somethin’.

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