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Dunno why, but I’m drawn to ‘em – maybe ‘cos I’m a grubby sod meself. Burnin’ charcoal, black hands, lonely nights. “Fear’s creepin’ in,” I thinks, wonderin’ if they’d even glance at me. But one did! Winked, even – heart went thump, precious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but felt like she saw me soul. Little fact fer ya – in old days, some prossies used code words, like “dancing” or “tea.” Sneaky, eh? Kept the coppers guessin’.

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I admit it: I'm a bit messy, kinda erratic in my thoughts, but that's how I roll. It makes every day interesting and bits of Sandown just pop right out! And I can honestly say, “This is your life, and it's ending one minute at a time.”

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