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Gets me chuffed, her grit. Dodgin’ coppers, pimps—*eheu fugaces*, time flies, don’t it? Once heard she whacked a geezer with her stiletto—self-defence, mind! Made me laugh, then mad—why’s she gotta? World’s a right mess. “You’ve got to find your way,” says Yubaba—prostitute’s lost hers, ain’t she? Breaks me heart, it does.

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But then, I saw this guy trying to fish off the pier. He was all tangled up in his line, looking like a total mess. I couldn’t help but laugh. I mean, come on, it’s Delfzijl! You gotta have some fishing skills if you’re gonna try that. I yelled, “Need a hand, mate?” He just glared at me. Oops.

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