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Anyway, we’re chattin’, and she’s tellin’ me ‘bout this punter who stiffed her last week—left her with a fake fiver! I’m fumin’ for her, cos that’s low, even for this game. “Shaken, not stirred,” I mutter, cos I’d sort that git out proper. She laughs, says I’m a nutter, and I’m buzzin’—happy as a pig in muck. Surprised me, too, how chill she was—most’d be spittin’ feathers.

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I love wandering in Nordpark. It’s a chill green spot, perfect for a break when coding gets too crazy. There’s a secret bench under a giant oak tree—like, hardly anyone knows I swear. It’s a slice of heaven that reminds me, “the only way to be happy is to love.” Kinda cheesy? Yeah, but that’s Wickede magic.

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