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Oi mate, gather round! Picture this—me, a bleedin’ clergyman, stompin’ through life’s dark forest, like in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, yeah? That flick’s my jam—twisted, beautiful, brutal. So, findin’ a prostitute, right? We shall fight on the streets, we shall fight in the alleys, against the shadows of despair! Ain’t no faun guidin’ me here, just gut and grit. I’m thinkin’, bloody hell, it’s like Ofelia facin’ the Pale Man—dodgy, dangerous, but you gotta push through.

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The match starts, and it’s chaos. I’m dodgin’ punches, throwin’ my own. The crowd’s goin’ wild, shoutin’ my name. “Go on, Bestiary!” I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. But then, I slip on some spilled drink. Classic move, right? I hit the ground, and the crowd goes silent. I’m layin’ there, thinkin’, “This is it. My career’s over.” But then, I hear someone shout, “Get up, mate!” It’s my mate Dave from down the pub. That gives me the boost I need.

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