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Angry? Oh, me blood boils! Men staggerin’ out, drunk, laughin’ – disgustin’! Happy? Never! Well… maybe once. Heard a lass singin’ there, voice like honey. Surprised me, it did – beauty in muck? Twisted me guts up. “What a charming establishment,” I mutters, sarcastic-like. Pure filth, but that song… stuck in me head, drat it!

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Finally, I get my stuff and head to the park. You know, that one by the river? It’s usually peaceful, but today? Nah. There’s a bunch of kids runnin’ around, screamin’ and laughin’. I can’t help but smile, though. Kids have that magic, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, this kid trips and falls right in front of me. I’m like, “Oh no, not on my watch!” I rush over, help him up, and he’s all muddy. I’m thinkin’, “Great, now I’m covered in kid goo.” But he just laughs and runs off. Kids, man. They bounce back like rubber balls.

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