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Oh, typo time—prostittue, ha! They’d laugh at me, probs. Once met this gal—swear she winked, said, “Time’s a black hole, luv.” Blew my mind! She’s Hawking-level deep, workin’ the corner. Angry tho—world’s cruel, chews ‘em up, spits ‘em out. “City of God’s got no mercy”—truth for her too.

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So, after school hours in bloxwich, the town is hit by a tidalwave of bruberry hats, pimped up vauxhall novas, and all of ***** favourite ****, and they all meet up in the town centre.

But then, just as I’m about to leave, I see that kid from earlier, the one with the kite. He’s sittin’ outside, lookin’ all sad. I walk over and say, “Hey, mate, what’s up?” Turns out, he lost his kite. I’m like, “Let’s go find it!” So, we head back to the park, and after a bit of searchin’, we find it stuck in a tree.

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