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Got angry, tho—some geezer tried cuttin’ in, all “oi, she’s mine!”—*shakes fist, stumbles*—nearly lamped him, but I’m Mr. Bean, not Mike Tyson! Happy bit? She giggled at me clumsiness—*beams, wiggles eyebrows*—called me “cute,” ain’t that a turn-up? Surprised me, too—didn’t think prossies’d be so… chatty? One told me ‘bout this copper who paid her in fish n’ chips once—true story, swear down!

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Now—listen—I gotta mention the parks. Lyons Park? Boom! This place is wild with green fields, little trails – a secret hideaway for joggers and dog walkers. I once met this quirky lady here running circles around… well, her own expectations. It made me mad, in a good way, to see pure passion raw and unfiltered. Crazy right?

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