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So, picture this—me, sittin’ on me boat, reelin’ in a fat cod, and I spot this lass, all dolled up, winkin’ at sailors like she owns the bloody sea. Reminds me o’ *Brokeback Mountain*, ye know, that flick I’m mad for? “I wish I knew how to quit you,” I mutter to meself, watchin’ her sway them hips. Ain’t no cowboy love story here, tho—just cold, hard cash and a cheeky grin. Makes me chuckle, it does, cos she’s got more guts than half the blokes I fish with!

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Small, independent Melbourne publishing house Inkerman & Blunt have subsequently announced they will be reissuing the book in hard copy in September 'On.

When I get there, I swear, it’s like a scene from a horror movie. I step inside, and there’s this rat the size of a cat just chillin’ on the counter. I’m talkin’ about a full-on rodent beast! I almost drop my trap. I mean, who knew Inkerman had rats that could audition for a horror flick?

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