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In my head, I’m goin’, “Austin, don’t shag this up,” but I’m also happy—girl’s got spirit, like Mia fightin’ her way out that council estate. Surprised me too—didn’t expect her to haggle like a bleedin’ car salesman! “You’re too young to give up,” I mutter, straight outta *Fish Tank*, ‘cause she’s got dreams, I can tell. Maybe she’s savin’ for somethin’ big—new life, new digs, who knows?

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As the police grabbed and handcuffed the men, Carol Van Asten walked past her students to the window and calmly shut the drapes. At the time.

Finally, I decide to call it a day. I’m walking back to my car, and I see this cute little park, the Asten Park. I sit down on a bench, just trying to catch my breath. I’m thinking about how crazy today was. I mean, one minute I’m all hyped up on coffee, and the next I’m a wet mess.

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