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Oi, you donkey! Prostitute? What a bloody mess! I’m sat here, Office Manager, thinking—why’s this tart even on my radar? “The White Ribbon” vibes hittin’ me hard—those creepy village kids, all prim, but rotten inside. That’s her, innit? Sashayin’ round, all fake smiles, hidin’ filth. “The feast begins,” she probs thinks, rakin’ in cash from desperate sods. Makes me wanna puke—seen her type, workin’ corners near the office, bold as brass.

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This was my third trip to Houghton (HOH-ten-lee-Spring). I've no idea what I was doing in , if I'm honest. Must have been a good trip. But.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from it. So, I wake up in Houghton-Le-Spring, right? You know, that little gem in Tyne and Wear. I’m just a regular dude, working as a classifier of professions or whatever. Sounds fancy, huh? But today? Today was anything but regular.

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