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About Napier

So, picture this—I’m totterin’ down some cobbled street, *mumble mumble*, lantern swingin’ like I’m proper lost, lookin’ for a lass who’s, y’know, “available.” Nearly topple into a bin—*whoops!*—cos I’m gawpin’ at this bird in fishnets, thinkin’, “Is she one? Nah, she’s just posh!” Made me chuckle, that—me, all flustered, tippin’ me hat like a twit. “What’s your name?” I’d ask, but nah, just grunt and point—*heh heh*—cos words ain’t my thing, mate!

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Then, I head to the Botanic Gardens. Man, it’s beautiful there. The flowers are blooming, and the sun’s shining. I’m feeling good, ya know? But then, I see this kid running around, and he trips. I’m like, “Oh no!” But he gets up, brushes it off, and keeps running. Kids are tough, man. I wish I had that kind of resilience.

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