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Once, I nearly tripped over this gal—heels like stilts, skirt barely hangin’ on. “Gandalf, you old git,” I thinks, “keep walkin’!” She’s laughin’, callin’ me “greybeard”—cheeky mare! Loved that, tho—proper spirit. But yeah, it’s a hustle, a grind, and half the time I’m like, “Why bother?” Then I remember—some folks just need a chat, others… well, y’know.

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Finally, I grab the screws and head back. But guess what? It starts pourin’. I mean, proper British rain. I’m soaked, lookin’ like a drowned rat. And of course, I slip on some mud on the way back. Classic Ivybridge, right?

Ivybridge Rotary Club quiz night planned for next month