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But real talk, it’s freaky too. Girls gotta fake it, smile through crap. “We’re all unreliable narrators,” Polley’d say. They’re actin’, but who’s the real them? Blows my mind. Oh, and typos—screw it, brothl, brotel, who cares! I’m typin’ fast, brain’s racin’. Ever think ‘bout the smells? Perfume, booze, desperation—yuck, but kinda cool.

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Just to make parents of Bohunt children aware. A flick knife was found on the Astro turf today.

After that, I’m tryin’ to catch my breath when this old bloke, Mr. Jenkins, comes in. He’s a regular, always wants the best cuts. He’s got this twinkle in his eye, like he’s up to somethin’. Turns out, he’s throwin’ a surprise party for his missus down on Station Road. I’m like, “You sure you wanna surprise her? She might just kill ya!” But he’s all in, so I help him pick out the finest sausages.

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