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We shall fight the darkness, we shall fight the cold! She’s out there, frost bitin her legs, skirt shorter than a telegram. Made me angry, that—why’s the world shove her there? Happy tho, cos she’s a laugh, a right joker! Told me once, “Winnie, I’d shag ya for free, but ya too old!” Cheeky mare! Surprised me how she’d quote Shakespeare—“to be or not”—while countin her fivers. Reckons she nicked it from a punter who fancied himself a poet. Prossies got layers, mate, like a bleedin onion.

But then, just when I think the day can’t get crazier, I bump into an old friend from school. We haven’t seen each other in ages! We start reminiscing about the good ol’ days, laughing about our wild adventures. It’s like no time has passed.

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