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We haggle, ‘cause I’m a stingy git—fifteen quid, final offer. She rolls her eyes, mutters “cheap bastard,” but off we go, her heels clackin’ like a typewriter. Me mind’s racin’—what if the coppers nab us? Or worse, me mum finds out? Angry as a hornet I am, at meself fer bein’ such a numpty, yet happy too—freedom, thou art a tart in fishnets!

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Then, around noon, I get a surprise visit from my cousin, Dika. He’s just back from Jakarta, all flashy with his new phone. He’s like, “Cuz, you gotta try this app!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m busy makin’ bread, not playin’ with apps!” But he insists, and I end up downloading it. It’s some food delivery thing. I’m thinkin’, “Great, now I can get my pastries to the people without leavin’ the shop!”

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