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So, me, I’s wanderin’, lookin’ for one, right? Dirty alleys, stinkin’ of piss n’ despair—lovely, innit? We hates it! This one time, heard a story—some tart in Soho, 1800s, got nabbed by coppers, hidin’ under a cart, skirt all torn. Little fact for ya—prozzies back then, they’d bribe with a shillin’! Cheap, eh? Makes me laugh, them dodgin’ the law, all sneaky-like.

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Then, I get a call about a kid who fell off his bike on Lindsdalsvägen. I rush over, and this kid is crying, but he’s also laughing. I’m like, “Dude, you’re fine! Just a scratch!” But he’s all dramatic, saying he’s gonna be a superhero now. I can’t help but smile. Kids are the best.