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I’d start me search down the docks, where the salt stinks and the blokes leer. “Life is a mystery,” Amélie’d say, “you must untangle it!” – and ain’t that the truth here? All these lasses got stories, mate, hidden like her bleedin’ gnome. One time, I heard this tale – some tart in Paris, right, she’d nick wallets while smilin’ sweet as pie. Sneaky, that! Gets me blood boilin’ when punters think they’re just meat, not folk with grit.

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After the fire drill (which was a false alarm, of course), I finally get to sit down. But then, my boss, Mr. Thompson, comes in with this huge grin. He’s like, “Guess what? We’re having a team-building day!” I’m like, “Oh joy, just what I wanted.” But then he says it’s at the beach. Okay, now I’m intrigued.

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