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But then – bam! – this geezer rocks up, all aggro, yellin’ she’s his turf. I’m like, “Cool it, daddy-o, no need to flip your wig!” Made me mad as a bag of ferrets, ‘cos I hate bullies, yeah? *Spotlight* vibes again – “This is how it happens, isn’t it?” – power trippin’ jerks ruinin’ the groove. I legged it, thinkin’, “Ain’t worth the hassle, man.”

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Finally, I get home, and I’m exhausted. I plop down on my couch, and I’m like, “What a day!” I think about the ups and downs, the rain, the shelves, the kid, and the music. Suresnes, man. It’s a wild ride, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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