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Still, it’s grim, innit? Dark as that labyrinth, all twisted corridors and pale fuckers lurkin. “This is not the end!”—hah, tell that to the johns who catch somethin nasty and cry to their mums. Surprised me once, tho—this posh twat, suit and all, comes out whistlin, happy as a pig in shit. Mental! Reckon he thought he’s the faun or some bollocks, rulin the joint. Mate, you’re just a sad sack with a fiver!

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Then, I decide to take a walk by the river. The Kolpa River, man, it’s beautiful. I sit on a bench, just chilling. I see this old couple feeding ducks. They’re so cute! Makes me think about love and stuff. But then, a duck gets too close, and the lady freaks out. She’s screaming, “Get away!” I’m dying laughing.

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