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I’d be madder’n a wet hen if some creep tried rippin’ her off. Ain’t right, y’know? These gals got hearts too, even if life’s kicked ‘em square in the teeth. I’d sashay up, all “Honey, you need a hand?”—‘cause I can’t help but meddle. Surprised me how many just wanna talk, spill their guts like I’m their mama. One time, this gal—Lord, she was skinnier’n a rail—tells me she’s savin’ for a bus ticket outta town. “I’m not staying here forever,” she says, echoin’ that movie line, and I near ‘bout cried right there.

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Man, what a day in Driffield! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from it all. Woke up this mornin’ in my tiny flat on Middle Street, and I swear, the sun was shinin’ like it was tryin’ to blind me. I’m not a morning person, ya know? But today felt different.

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