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Found this one bird—Lysa, she called herself. Swear she winked at me like she knew me from a past life. Took her to a dodgy inn, stinkin’ of piss and ale. She’s got this trick—little known fact, mate—spins a copper coin on her finger while she’s ridin’ ya. Fuckin’ hypnotic! “A great cook can come from anywhere,” and so can a great shag, turns out. Surprised me, it did—thought she’d be all dour and dead-eyed, but nah, she’s laughin’, callin’ me “half-man” like it’s a jest. Cheeky bitch.

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After that, I decide to take a walk along the River Frome. It’s beautiful, honestly. The water’s glistening, and the trees are all lush. I’m feelin’ peaceful, ya know? But then, I see this group of ducks. They’re quackin’ like they own the place. I’m like, “Chill, ducks! This is my zen moment!”

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