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About Wellington

But nah, it ain’t all laughs. Last week, got mugged tryin to score—some git nicked me wallet while I’m hagglin with this bird. Pissed me right off! “We shall fight on the beaches,” I mutter, shakin me fist, but she just scarpered, leavin me skint. Surprised me how quick she bolted—faster’n Churchill runnin from a taxman! Reckon she’d fit right in that film, all mysterious, vanishin into the fog like Maggie Cheung in her cheongsam.

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Then, outta nowhere, I see this old dude feeding ducks. I’m talking about the kind of guy who’s seen it all. He looks at me and says, “You know, art is like these ducks. It’s messy, but it’s beautiful.” I’m like, “Dude, you’re deep.” I snap a pic of him and the ducks. Maybe I’ll use it for inspiration.

Prebbleton’s road to the top of club rugby