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Now, hold your horses—I ain’t judging! *Cave felis*, beware the cat, as the Romans’d say. Some punters reckon it’s all fun, a lark, but I’ve seen mates get proper stung—cash gone, dignity out the window. One lad, right, thought he’d met a “duchess”—turns out she nicked his wallet! Laughed my socks off, but he was fuming, red as a beetroot. Made me think—*The Assassin* again—“The mirror reflects truth.” Truth here? It’s a gamble, innit?

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Finally, I get to my spot, and it’s time to fire up the kiln. I’m sweating bullets, but I love it. The smell of burning wood is like home to me. But then, disaster strikes! My lighter runs out of fuel. I’m like, “No way! Not now!” I start rummaging through my bag, and guess what? I find a pack of matches! Thank you, universe!

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