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Oh, and the music—godawful. Whales moanin’ or some flute crap. “Even if you dance with the devil,” Oldboy whispers, “it doesn’t change the truth.” Truth is, I’d rather chop wood than let some hippy rub me down again. Still, if yer into it, go nuts—just don’t tell me bout it. Hate hearin’ bout folks enjoyin’ shit I can’t stand. Makes my eye twitch. Now, pass me a steak—medium rare—or get outta my face.

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So, I’m wandering around, and I bump into this mate of mine, Dave. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s raving about this ghost tour he went on. Apparently, Honiton’s got some spooky history. I’m like, “Dude, you’re pulling my leg.” But he insists it’s legit. I mean, Honiton’s old, like, really old. There’s history everywhere, from the church on Church Street to the old buildings on Lace Walk.

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