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But here’s the kicker—I’m jealous! They got freedom I don’t! Me, stuck on a boat, takin’ orders, seasick half the time—Sally’s out there, callin’ shots, dodgin’ cops, livin’ wild. Pretty, pretty good life, if ya squint past the grime. I’d suck at it, tho—too paranoid, “Is that a rash? Did he pay? WHERE’S MY RUM?” I’d be a disaster whore, worst in history.

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After that, I strolled down to the canal. Garstang’s canal is beautiful, man. I love watching the boats go by. It’s peaceful, ya know? But then, I spotted this old guy trying to fish. He was all tangled up in his line, looking like a hot mess. I couldn’t help myself. I walked over and said, “Need a hand, mate?” He just grumbled something about “bloody fish” and “stupid line.” I helped him out, and he ended up catching a tiny perch. He was so chuffed, it made my day.

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