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Personal quirk: I overthink safety protocols. Encryption, VPNs, Tor browser—paranoid, maybe, but better than jail or worse. Exaggerating? Nah, stories of sting ops scare me. One guy thought he was slick, boom, FBI at his door. Yikes! Pan’s Labyrinth again: “The key is in your hands,” but also, don’t trust the faun, ya know?

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So, um, I spend a lot of time bangin’ on local spots, relaxin’ in places that only a relaxation specialist like meself can truly appreciate. There's this park, eh, called Chapel Gardens – it's a gem tucked away behind the library on Maple Street. I often kick back there, watchin' folks do their thing, and lettin’ my mind wander like our dear ol’ movie says, “We're gonna make memories.” And let me tell ya, some days I get so caught up in those sunsets over the River Dune. Yeah, you heard me right, the Dune – such a quirky name, huh?

Paul Nicholls Saturday Runners: D'orhy the Pic of my eight at Sandown