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Oi, precious, me’s a Shoemaker, right? We hates it! Sex-dating, bah, nasty little hobbitses swipin’ left n’ right! Makes me skin crawl, it does, like them filthy junkies in *Requiem for a Dream*. “I’m gonna be somebody!” they says, chasin’ arse online, but it’s all despair, innit? Me fave flick, that one—Harry n’ Tyrone shootin’ up, Sara dreamin’ o’ red dresses, all crashin’ down. Sex-datin’s the same, yeah? Starts all sexy, ends in muck.

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Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. I’m like, “Is this a joke?” The whole port goes dark. People are freaking out, and I’m just sitting there, trying not to laugh. I mean, it’s Castellammare! Power outages are basically a rite of passage.

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