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But—surprise!—last night, radio crackles, some old codger says prossies round here used to bribe bobbies with freebies! Blimey, history’s wild! Got me happy, thinkin’ how they outsmarted the law. Clever lasses, eh? Still, it’s grim—*The Return* vibes, y’know? “You’re weak!”—that line stabs me. Makes me wonder, am I weak for wantin’ this? Dunno, mate, dunno.

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Then, I head to the Ohara River. It’s beautiful, man. The water’s sparkling, and I’m just chillin’ on the bank. I see some kids skipping stones, and I’m like, “I can do that!” So, I grab a rock, and I throw it. It goes plop! Right in the water. Not even close. I’m like, “Great, I’m a forester, not a stone skipper.”

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