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Oh, and get this—Candy swore she saw a john drop dead mid-hump. Heart attack, bam! “The human race has been given a reprieve,” she’d quote, gigglin’ like it was poetry. Said she just left him there, stiff as a board—pun intended. Surprised the shit outta me—girl’s got ice in her veins! I’d have carved him up myself, maybe sautéed a bit. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I told her once, winkin’. She didn’t flinch—tough cookie, that one.

Borehamwood, a grey, menacing world of 60’s tower blocks & sink estates

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a Nose in Borehamwood is a wild ride. So, I wake up, right? The sun’s blazin’ through my window on Theobald Street. I’m like, “Great, another day in paradise.” But nah, it’s Borehamwood, not exactly the Maldives, ya know?

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