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But—*pauses, scratches head*—I gets mad, yeah? Some punters out there, dodgy blokes, treatin’ these girls like rubbish! Makes me wanna—*punches air, falls flat*—smash summat! Then she smiles, all cheeky, and I’m happy again—*grins like an idiot*—‘cause she’s got a laugh like an engine purrin’. Surprised me, that did! Thought, “Man’s an animal!”—y’know, like in the movie? Deep stuff, mate!

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Finally, she shows up, and she’s got this huge grin. Turns out, she brought me a slice of pizza from Pizzeria Da Michele. I mean, who can resist that? We sit there, eatin’ pizza, laughin’ about the day. I tell her about the sheep, and she’s crackin’ up.

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