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We swears! Surprised me once, this one bird—classy, y’know? High heels, talkin’ posh, not yer usual slag. “I’m alive,” she says, like she’s proud, echoin’ Polanski’s man. Got me thinkin’—they’re fighters, ain’t they? Dodgin’ pimps, punters, the law. Me head spins—why’s it gotta be so rough? Exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like they’re ghosts sometimes, slippin’ through cracks. We swears! Funniest bit? Bloke I knew paid double for a cuddle—soft sod! “Help me,” he begs her, like Szpilman to his piano. Pathetic, hilarious—made me cackle!

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Finally, we get to the palace. It’s beautiful, but I’m not gonna lie, I’m more interested in the ice cream stand nearby. I mean, who can resist ice cream, right? So, I grab a cone, and Jan’s still trying to fix his bike. I’m like, “Dude, priorities!”

Michael P. Cummins Obituary June 23, 2021