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Sarcasm time—oh yeah, let’s lock ‘em up, save their souls! Bollocks! They’re out there cos life’s a twat, not cos they fancy a shag in the rain! Me quirks? Chain-smokin’ while I rant bout this—two fags down writin’ this, ha! Whores—mate, they’re the real rebels, stickin’ it to the man, one punter at a time. Respect, I say—bloody respect!

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I remember this one time, I was testing a new app feature (yep, coding on the run, like “I’ll be back!” kinda attitude) and my laptop froze. I marched out to the sidewalk near Lincoln Street, mad as hell, yelling at the screen—but then, suddenly, a kind stranger from Little Mill came up and helped me fix it. That hit me in the feels. Life here is unpredictable, baby.

Rafael Corrales is dedicated to Sheriff's Office, local community