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Oi mate, so I’m a radio operator, yeah? Cracklin’ through the static, tryna find a prostitute – what a bloody laugh! Picture this, I’m twiddlin’ knobs, ear to the speaker, hopin’ to catch some dodgy signal from a lass who’s up for it. Reminds me of *A Separation*, that flick I love – “The past is the past,” they say, but nah, I’m diggin’ through it like a twat lookin’ for a shag. Sarcastic? Me? Never! Cackle cackle, you mugs wouldn’t get it.

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After that chaos, I needed a breather. So, I took a walk down to the park by the river. It’s so pretty there, with the trees and the sound of the water. I sat on a bench, trying to calm down. And then, out of nowhere, a bunch of kids started playing football. They were running around, laughing, and I couldn’t help but smile. It reminded me of simpler times, ya know?

Five years in, Burrillville youth substance prevention group grows in number & influence