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But lordy, it ain’t all giggles. I got mad—MAD—thinkin’ bout the risks. You out there, chasin’ tail, and bam, some pimp’s got a knife, or worse, you’re caught on camera like them Stasi tapes. “We know everything,” they’d say in that flick, and I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, “Boy, you dumb as a bag of hammers if you think you’re invisible!” Surprised me how folks don’t see it—danger’s real, y’all!

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First stop? The High Street. You know, the one with all the shops and that dodgy kebab place. I swear, if I see one more rat scurryin’ outta there, I’m gonna lose it. So, I’m walkin’ down the street, mindin’ me own business, when I spot this massive rat. I mean, this thing was the size of a small dog! I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need today.”

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