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Got me first one, years back—mate dragged me, swearin’ it’s legit. Walk in, dim lights, weird vibes—hiss—me panics! Lass says, “Relax, love,” and me’s like, “Yesss, but nooo!” Felt good, tho—muscles all soft, like butter. But then—sneaky twist—she whispers extras, and me’s fumin’! “We have to go deeper,” she says, like Cobb, but nah, me’s out! Cheeky cow, tryin’ to nick me gold—er, cash.

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But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my neighbor, Guðrún. She’s like, “Your sheep are out!” I’m like, “What?!” Panic mode activated! I sprint back to the fields, dodging people and stalls.

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