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What surprised me? How chill she was—didn’t flinch, didn’t fuss, just business. Kinda hot, if I’m honest. “The wind carries no mercy,” I think, quotin *Timbuktu* again—fits her perfect, cold as the Sahara. We haggle, I’m laughin inside—me, Hannibal fuckin Lecter, hagglin with a street queen! End up at 30 bucks—score! She’s all, “Let’s roll,” and I’m like, hell yea, night’s lookin up.

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I hit the road, cruisin’ down Church Street. The smell of fish and chips wafting through the air. I mean, c’mon, who can resist that? I grabbed a portion from the chippy on the corner. Best in town, no doubt. But then, I dropped it! Right on the pavement! I was like, “Nooooo!” My heart sank. I could feel the seagulls laughing at me. Those little thieves were circling like sharks.

"We're all disappointed with the Rochdale game, myself, the staff and the players."