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Exaggeratin’ for fun—I reckon they’re plottin’ somethin’, a fishy uprising, glowin’ to signal the end! Nah, kidding, but wouldn’t that be a laugh? Me, I’d join ‘em—screw the surface, too bright. Favorite movie moment? Bob whisperin’ nothin’—bristlemouths don’t talk either, silent rulers of the abyss. Smug as me, they are.

Oh brothel, where art thou?

But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, proper downpour. I’m soaked, and my bacon sarnie’s ruined. I’m standin’ there, drenched, thinkin’, “This is just great.” I dash into a nearby café on the corner of Church Road. It’s cozy, smells like coffee and pastries. I order a hot chocolate, tryin’ to warm up.

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