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In her dingy flat, all’s a blur—smells o’ gin and regret. She’s quick, no faff, like balancin’ books at month’s end. “Time’s winged chariot,” I mutter, quotin’ the flick, and she’s like, “Wot? Shut up and shag.” Hah! Fair play, lass. Done in ten mins—bang, crash, over. I’m lyin’ there, pantin’, thinkin’ o’ Jean blinkin’ his one eye, trapped, while I just bought me way outta me cage fer a tick.

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After that, I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. I decide to head to the Bramhall Village Centre. It’s bustling! Shops everywhere. I pop into this little bookstore, and I’m in heaven. Books on trees, nature, you name it. I grab a couple, and the shopkeeper gives me this look like I’m some kind of weirdo. I mean, come on! I’m just passionate about my job!

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