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What pisses me off? The sneakin’ around! Like, why’s it gotta be so hush-hush? Reminds me of Tom Stall in the movie, hidin’ his past— “I’m not a hero!”—but here I am, dodgin’ Marge’s glare. Happy part? The thrill, man! Heart racin’, palms sweaty—feels alive! Surprised me how many stories float around—some chick in Vegas once got paid in casino chips! True story, swear it!

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Anyway, I shake it off (literally) and head over to the Lofthouse Park. It’s a nice spot, you know? Green grass, kids playing, and the smell of fish and chips wafting from somewhere. I’m thinking, “This is the life!” But then I see this group of kids playing footy. They’re all over the place, kicking the ball like it’s a World Cup final. One of ‘em kicks it right at me. I dodge it like a pro, but I’m still fuming. “Watch where you’re kicking, mate!” I shout. They just laugh. Kids, right?

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