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I’d probably overthink it—am I a jerk for even wonderin’? Probly. But it’s fascinatin’—there’s this story, 1800s London, some prossie named Fanny saved a dude from a fire. True hero! Nobody talks about that—too busy clutchin’ pearls. Surprised me, honestly—thought it’d all be seedy, but there’s guts there. Still, I’m like, “Pretty, pretty good luck I’m not in that mess!” Imagine me, haggling—“Five bucks? Ten? I’m broke!” She’d laugh in my face.

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I need to go out and try to find a way to get something to eat. Sex *Not her real name. [As told to Kerry Cullinan]. Between

Maaan, I got my share of anger too. Once, at the community center on Unity Boulevard, a heated squabble erupted faster than a Citadel explosion in Fury Road! I calmed the storm with some wise words, “Wherever is the road? There it is!” (Yep, a bit of Max inspo – too legit, mate.) I mean, truth be told, sometimes these families are as wild and crazy as a Ferocious War Rig chase, but that’s what makes it so passionate, ya know?

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