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Love ‘er banter tho – she’d go, “Dave, you’re a prat, but sound.” Made me chuffed, y’know? Reckon I’d be pants at ‘er job – too clumsy, trip over me own knob! “Talk to Her” tho, that bit where Marco cries – saw that in ‘er eyes once. Broke me heart, mate. She’s out there, dodgin’ coppers, while I’m twiddlin’ knobs, safe as houses.

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Then, I decided to hit up the Yongkang Night Market. Man, that place is a sensory overload. Lights, sounds, and the smell of fried everything. I was in heaven. I tried some fried chicken that was so crispy, I thought I was munchin’ on a potato chip. But then, I saw this lady selling these weird snacks. I swear, one looked like a deep-fried tarantula. I was like, “Nah, fam, I’m good.”

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