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So yeah, mate, it’s a messy gig—dodgy, loud, and fuckin alive. Made me happy hearin her laugh, angry at the pricks ruinin her night, and shocked she knew me chords better than me! “What’s your fault in this?”—movie line again, poppin in me head. Dunno, maybe I’m just a daft sod with a guitar, chasin shadows. But I’ll keep fightin the good fight—prossie or no prossie!

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So, I finally make it to The Grapes. I order a pint, and it’s like heaven in a glass. I sit down, and I’m just soaking it all in. The banter, the laughter, the whole vibe. Freckleton’s got this charm, ya know? It’s small, but it’s got heart.

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