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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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Back at the shop, I’m whippin’ up some egg tarts. They’re my specialty, ya know? But then, I realize I’m outta sugar. Seriously? So, I sprint over to the corner shop on Forton Road. The guy behind the counter gives me a look like I’m crazy. “You again?” he says. I’m like, “Yeah, I’m a baker, not a magician!”

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