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Gets me blood boilin’, though, when them coppers swoop in. Bastards! Ruined me night once, chased her off – “Run, you filthy animal!” I hissed, but she was gone, poof, like smoke. Little fact for ya – back in Victorian days, them prossies’d hide in alleys, flashin’ ankle like it’s gold. Sneaky buggers, eh? Love that history shit, makes me feel clever.

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Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. Like, seriously? In the middle of a busy afternoon? I’m standing there in the dark, and I can hear people grumbling. I’m thinking, “Great, just great.” But then, I hear this kid laughing. He’s like, “It’s like a horror movie!” And I can’t help but laugh too. Kids, man. They see the bright side of everything.