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Fun fact, yeh? Old London, prossies’d wear red ribbons—secret sign! Ain’t that wild? Me, I’d hiss at ‘em, “Get outta me swamp!” but Sméagol’s cryin’, “They’re lost, poor things!” Pfft, lost me arse—crafty, they are! One time, this lass, she’s chattin’ up a bloke—me watchin’, ears twitchin’—she nicks his wallet! Laughed me head off, precious, sneaky like me!

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Then, I decided to stroll down to the market on the High Street. Grantham’s market is a vibe, honestly. Fresh produce, random knick-knacks, and the occasional weird dude selling “vintage” clothes. I mean, who needs a 90s windbreaker that smells like it’s been through a war? Not me! But I couldn’t help but laugh.

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