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But here’s the kicker—she’s got this limp, right? X-ray shows an old break, healed crooked. Someone kicked her, I reckon. Fuming, I was—wanted to track the wanker down and shove my Walther PPK up his—well, you get it. “Truth is a cruel mistress,” Ida’d say, and damn, she’s right. Prossie’s a trooper, though—hops around, still flirts with me for treats. Surprised me, that grit. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but she’s my bloody hero.

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Finally, I get back, soaked but happy. I sit down, and my phone buzzes again. It’s my mom. She’s like, “Did you remember to call your aunt?” I’m like, “Mom, I’m in the middle of a storm here!” But I love her, so I promise I’ll call.

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