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Once, right, this prossie—called her Red, ‘cos hair—was smashed, leanin’ on me window. Smudged it, the cow! Wanted to yell, but she looked knackered, eyes all dead. “What’s the use of it all?”—that’s me, quotin’ Adam again, feelin’ all dramatic. Gave her a fag instead, she mumbled thanks, shuffled off. Made me sad, precious, real sad. She’s no Eve, sittin’ pretty with her lute—just a lass stuck in muck.

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After that, I head over to the Ludza Market. OMG, the vibe is wild! Fresh veggies, local crafts, and the smell of smoked fish everywhere. I’m in heaven. I grab some fresh berries, and this old lady starts chatting me up about her garden. She’s like, “You gotta try my strawberries!” I’m like, “Lady, I don’t even know you!” But she’s so sweet, I can’t say no.

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