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About Wellington

So, I’m dreamin’, right? Me, slippin’ through alleys, fog thick as soup, lookin’ for her. “You’re not ready yet!”—that’s what the dad says in *The Return*, and I’m thinkin’, am I? Heart’s poundin’, palms sweaty—excitin’ but dodgy. Maybe she’s got them tired eyes, smokin’ a fag, leanin’ on a wall. “Where you goin’, love?” she’d purr, and I’d fumble, all shy. We swears! I’d prolly trip over me own feet, clumsy git.

Clue of the Day

Ingenious device for Picking up and making fast to Mooring Buoys etc. by remotely threading the line through an eye, chain or round an object such as a cable.

Then, outta nowhere, my guitar string snaps. Ugh! I’m like, “Really? Today of all days?” I’m tryin’ to fix it, but I’m all thumbs. The busker dude is laughin’ at me. I’m like, “Dude, not cool!” But he helps me out, and we get back to it.

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