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Found this one gal—fuckin’ stunner, legs for days. She’s all, “Cash upfront, sailor boy.” I’m thinkin’, “What am I doing here?” like in *Caché*—that creepy vibe, yeah? Gave her the dosh, but I’m sweatin’—is she dodgy? Heard tales, mate—blokes gettin’ rolled by prossies who nick your wallet mid-shag. One sailor, swear down, woke up missin’ a kidney—fuckin’ wild!

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After that, I’m feeling kinda good, right? So, I head over to Billinge Green. It’s this lovely park, perfect for a little sit-down. I plop on a bench, and just as I’m about to pull out my laptop to work, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I look up, and it’s sunny everywhere else. Just my luck! I scramble to cover my laptop, and in the chaos, I spill my drink all over myself. Great. Now I’m a soggy mess.

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