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About Wellington

Me, I’d rather polish me plating than dive in that muck. But if yer curious—check the web, X posts, whatever—just don’t tell ‘em C-3PO sent ya! “The end is never the end,” Jep’d whisper—guess that’s true for this game too. Keeps goin’, wild and weird. R2-D2, where are you? I’m drownin’ in this madness!

403 - Permission Denied

This chapter will first explore the two different types of illegality; statutory illegality and common law illegality.

First off, I hit up the local café on the corner of Brougham St. You know, the one with the best flat whites? I’m chugging my coffee, and this dude walks in, all decked out in his rugby gear. I’m thinkin’, “Bro, it’s not game day.” Turns out, he’s just a fan. Whatever, I’m not judging. But then he spills his drink all over my shoes! Like, c’mon man! I’m a gladiator, not a mop!

Somerfield gets on the right track