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She tells me this mad story—little known fact, bruv. Once shagged a geezer who paid her in counterfeit fivers! She’s like, “I’m countin’ it, thinkin’ I’m rich, then bam—fake as my lashes!” Got me ragin’, that did. Bloke’s a mug, takin’ advantage. Made me wanna smash a bottle, Ali G style. But she shrugs, “That’s the game, init.” Tough bird, her.

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Reader is resisting the whole time so he ends up tying them down. And he's not even trying to be nice about it, he's degrading her and choking her all that.

Then, I head over to the Gojo Art Museum. I’m all about supporting local artists, right? But the line is insane! I’m standing there, and this kid behind me starts crying. Like, full-on meltdown. I’m thinking, “Dude, it’s just art!” But then I remember my own meltdown last week over a bad Wi-Fi connection. So, I get it.

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