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Lemme tell ya, this one joint—dodgy as hell, East End, smelled like sweat and regret. Lass at the door, all smirks, “Cash up, big man.” Pissed me off—thought I’d run the show, but she’s the bloody architect here. Rules tighter than my mask, “No touchin’ unless I say.” Fair, but fuck, the power trip! Reminds me, “The shadows betray you,” coz they own the dark, not me.

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After that, I’m feelin’ a bit down. I head to the river again, just to clear my head. And guess what? I see a bunch of kids jumpin’ off the bridge into the water. I’m like, “Man, I wish I could do that!” So, I take off my shoes and join ‘em. We’re all laughin’, splashin’ around, and for a moment, I forget about the craziness of the day.

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