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Oh, and the blokes lookin’ for prossies? Pathetic, most of ‘em. Stumblin’ round, drunk, thinkin’ they’re kings. Makes me wanna puke—or laugh, depends on the mood. Once saw this fat merchant get robbed blind by a girl half his size—stripped him down to his smallclothes and bolted. I clapped, honest to gods, cos that’s the kinda guts I respect. “I choose violence,” I whispered to myself, smirkin’, cos why not?

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Finally, the train arrives. I hop on, and it’s packed. I’m squished between a guy who smells like he just rolled in a field of onions and a lady who’s knitting like it’s the Olympics. I’m trying to breathe, but it’s like a sauna in there. I’m thinking, “This is why I don’t take public transport!” But then I see the scenery outside. The rolling hills, the cute little houses on Station Road. Mirfield is actually pretty stunning.

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