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What gets me blood boilin’ tho—them pompous landlubbers judgin’ ‘er! Callin’ ‘er filth when they’re the ones sneakin’ down alleys fer a quick tumble. Hypocrites, the lot! Made me wanna slash their fancy coats and yell, “Ye ain’t no better, mate!” But then, she’d wink at me, all sly-like, and I’d be laughin’ again—lass had grit, aye.

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Finally, the rain stops, and I’m like, “Time to explore!” I wander over to the Mooka Shrine. It’s peaceful, and I’m feelin’ all zen. I toss a coin in the offering box and make a wish. I’m not tellin’ ya what it is, but let’s just say it involves more cake.

Little boy lucky to be alive