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Down by the docks, saw one once. Red lips, skirt so short—bloody hell! “What’s happening?” she says, like Lucrecia’s line. Confused, me head spins—prossie or ghost? Dunno! Made me giggle, sneaky lil’ secret. Not many know—some work fer smugglers! Aye, movin’ goods, not just hips, heh.

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So, I grab my tools and head outside. I’m thinking, “Why not? Life’s too short.” I join the crowd, and man, it’s wild! There’s this guy dressed as a giant clock. I’m not even kidding. He’s waving his arms, and everyone’s cheering. I’m laughing so hard, I almost drop my tools.

‘I have cried almost every day but I never, ever gave up hope’