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So I’m on the airwaves, right, chattin’ shite, “Any fit birds out there?” – total Ricky move. Then, bam, this voice cuts in, husky, like she’s smoked 20 fags already. “You got cash, love?” she goes. I’m thinkin’, Christ, it’s like *A Separation* – “What’s your sin?” I wanna ask, but nah, I just cackle, “Yeah, doll, I’m loaded!” Lyin’ through me teeth, obvs – I’m skint, ain’t I? Typical me, big mouth, no dosh.

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Strollin’ down Calle Soome, right near the beach, you feel the sea breeze and a vibe that’s equal parts peace and wild energy. I often wander past the old lighthouse at thr End—yeah, that one. It’s a sight that just sticks in your soul. Wha, I even sat there once, marvelin’ at life and wonderin’ how it got so beautiful.

The works on the suburban railway in Sant Vicenç de Calders are becoming more complicated and some of the problems will be prolonged