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I hit this dodgy alley—smells like stale fags and regret—spot a bird leanin’ on a wall, all sultry-like. “Groovy, baby!” I say, flashin’ me pearly whites. She’s givin’ me the eye, and I’m thinkin’, “This is it, the kill shot!”—straight outta Zero Dark Thirty, y’know? But then—bam!—some geezer stumbles out, drunk as a skunk, yellin’, “Oi, she’s mine!” Made me mad as a wet hen—nearly lost me cool, mate! I’m like, “Cool it, daddy-o, plenty of fish in the sea!”

Streets of shame

Later, we decide to take a break and walk around the town. Bourne’s got this lovely vibe. The Market Place is buzzing, and there’s this old church on the corner. I love the history here. But then, I see this kid with a balloon, and I’m like, “Aww, that’s cute.” But then the balloon pops, and the kid starts crying. I’m like, “Oh no, not the balloon!”

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