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About Glasgow

So I’m skulkin’, right? Eyes peeled, heart thumpin’—makes me mad, all these sneaky coppers about! Nearly got nabbed once, swear it! “Oh Frank, how could you?”—like Cathy in the flick, all shocked. Pfft, hypocrites everywhere! Saw this one gal, tho, leanin’ on a wall, smokin’. Rough lookin’, but kinda sad, y’know? Made me happy, weirdly—real folk, not fake. “Stupid, fat hobbit!” I mutters, ‘cause them posh types wouldn’t dare look twice.

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But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “Get to the cemetery, stat!” Ugh, typical. Just when I was havin’ a good time. So, I dash down the High Street, dodging folks like I’m in some kinda video game. I swear, if I trip over a cobblestone, I’m gonna lose it.

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