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But oh, the rage—poxy bastards cheatin’ honest lads! Saw a punter once, robbed blind, weepin’. “You think you know me?” he cries, like Ed Harris ragin’. I’d torch the place meself, but then—where’d the fun go? Them girls, tho, tough as nails—surprised me, truly. One lass, Bess, told me she’d shiv a bloke ‘fore he’d stiff her pay. Respect, I say!

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After a while, I head back to my place, still drippin’ wet. I grab a towel and a cold drink. I sit on my porch, watchin’ the rain. It’s peaceful, ya know? I think about the day—pigeons, power outages, and puddles. It was a rollercoaster, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.