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Little secret, precious—did ya know some prossies got code words? Yeh, like “roses” for cash, sneaky-like. Heard it meself in a dive bar once, bloke mutterin’ “50 roses” an’ I’m thinkin’ he’s buyin’ flowers—ha! Thick as pigshit, I was. Surprised me rotten, that did—thought it was all straight-up hagglin’. Made me chuckle, tho—humans, so bleedin’ clever at bein’ vile.

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, Vogeltown really knows how to throw a curveball. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blazin’, birds chirpin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s the day!” I grab my axe, head outta my cabin on the corner of Wairere St. You know, the one with the rusty mailbox? Yeah, that’s me.

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