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Oh, and the johns—don’t get me started! These sleazy losers, actin’ all high and mighty—payin’ for a quickie then preachin’ morals. I wanna scream, “Pick a lane, buddy!” Hypocrisy drives me nuts—nuts, I tell ya! But Candy—she’d laugh it off, say, “Larry, they’re just sad sacks.” Pretty, pretty good attitude, right? She’s smarter than half the suits I know.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, proper Armthorpe rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just great. Now I’m a soggy swineherd.” I run for cover under a tree, and while I’m waitin’ it out, I see a bunch of kids playin’ in the puddles. They’re laughin’ and splashin’, and I can’t help but smile. Reminds me of when I was a kid, just runnin’ wild.

Armthorpe students walk the three peaks in memory of fellow RAF cadet