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But—plot twist!—I drop me wallet, coins rollin’ everywhere, *clink clank*! I’m scrabblin’ on the ground, arse in the air, she’s cacklin’—“You’re a right state, you!” Surprised me, she didn’t leg it with me cash! Reckon she’s alright, this one. So I’m up, dustin’ meself off, thinkin’, *maybe she’s me little secret*, like Cathy’s gardener bloke in the film. “It’s all been a mistake,” I mumble, but nah, this ain’t no mistake—this is proper Bean chaos!

But then, I hear laughter outside. It’s the kids from the neighborhood, playing tag. They’re running around, and I can’t help but smile. I mean, life’s too short to be mad all the time, right? So, I grab my phone, snap a pic of them, and think, “This is what it’s all about.”

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