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I wuz happy, like, “Whoa, she’s real!” Kinda mad too—why’s she out here? World’s messed up, man. I says, “Hiya, lady, you workin’?” She’s all, “What’s it look like, pink boy?” Ouch, burned me like Eduardo in the movie—“You’re a little slow!” I laughed tho, ‘cause I’m Patrick, duh!

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So, I hit the road early, right? Drove down the A62, cruisin’ past the old mill on the corner of Halifax Road. That place always gives me the creeps. Like, what’s the deal with all those abandoned buildings? Anyway, I parked up near the River Spen. Beautiful spot, but it was a bit nippy. I thought, “Great, just what I need—frostbite on my fingers.”

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