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Downside? Bugs love it—ate my test patch alive, the little sods! Made me ragey, stomping about, yelling, “I’m not your dinner!”—proper lost it. But then I chilled, cos brothel’s a survivor, like me—takes a licking, keeps on ticking. “You’re a machine,” I whisper to it, another *Shame* nod—Brandon’d get it, the tortured soul.

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I try to help, but I’m not exactly a tree-climbing expert. I’m standing there, looking like a fool, and this old lady walks by. She’s like, “You need a ladder, young man.” I’m like, “Thanks, Captain Obvious.” But she’s right. I need a ladder.