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She’s sloppy, tho—leaves trails. Receipts, lipstick stains, half-smoked cigs. I’m like, “Whore, you’re a mess!” She grins, “Mess is my art.” Art, my ass—cleanin up her shit’s my nightmare. Still, I’m happy when she’s around, Clarice. Surprised me too—she’s got this soft side. Fed a stray cat once, named it Anton. “No country for softies,” she said, laughin dark.

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I grab my gear and head back in. The smoke’s thick, and I can barely see. I’m crawlin’ on the floor, and my lungs are burnin’. I finally find the guy, and he’s just sittin’ there, lookin’ dazed. “C’mon, mate! We gotta go!” I drag him out, and we stumble outta the building just as it starts to collapse. Talk about a close call!

Inside the seaside town being revamped from 'vape shops and cut price stores'