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I’m pissed, yeah? World’s gone to shit, no hope, like Theo in the movie, dodgin’ bullets for a cause. But then—BOOM—there’s this bird, all sass, leanin’ on a wall. “What’s a geezer like you want?” she says. Surprised me, her spark—reminds me of Kee, that fierce mum-to-be. I’m like, “Luv, just a chat, maybe more.” She laughs—rare sound these days, warms me old bones.

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But then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I whip around, and there’s this dude on a bike, totally wiped out. Like, faceplant style. I rush over, thinking, “Oh man, this guy’s gonna need a medic.” But nah, he just pops up, laughing like a maniac. I’m like, “Dude, you good?” He’s all, “Yeah, just my daily workout!” I can’t even.

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