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But then—bloody hell—some punter stiffed her, nicked off without payin’. Got me fumin’, mate! “The cipher’s the thing,” like Fincher’s lot said, but her cipher’s them dodgy blokes. Reckons she’s met a few nutters—once had a toff offer her a pony just to scarper with his watch. True story, swear down! Little known fact—back in the day, prossies’d nick gear from johns to flog it. Crafty, eh?

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Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. Everyone’s panicking, runnin’ around like it’s the end of the world. I’m just standin’ there, thinkin’, “Is this really how I’m gonna die? In a boring office in Cardiff?” But it’s a false alarm. Phew!

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