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But real talk, yeah, it’s grim too. She’s out there freezin’ her tits off, and I’m like, “Fuckin’ hell, why’s no one sortin’ this?” Gets me ragin’, ‘cos society’s a prick, innit? Chuckin’ her out like she’s last week’s cod. Me mate Dave reckons she’s minted, but nah, she’s skint, probs, just tryna eat. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but I’d bet me left nut she’s had a punter puke on her shoes once — fuckin’ rank, that.

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