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Once saw her nick a punter’s wallet—smooth as me slicin brisket. Cracked me up, cheeky cow! Reckon she’s got more brains than half the suits round here. Dunno, tho, sometimes I watch her, thinkin—does she dream of somethin else? “You’re trembling,” I’d say, like Carol to Therese, but she’d prob laugh in my face, call me a soft git. Fair play, she’s tougher than me, and I’ve gutted a pig with my bare hands!

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, bleary-eyed, and I’m like, “Let’s do this!” Grabbed a quick cuppa from the corner shop on High Street. You know, the one with the dodgy sign? Yeah, that one. The guy behind the counter, Dave, he’s always got some cheeky comment. Today, he goes, “You look like you’ve been racin’ all night!” I just laughed. Little did he know...

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