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Last time I looked—pure chaos! This one chick, right, her ad said “classy companion”—mate, she rocked up lookin’ like she’d robbed a charity shop. Laughed my arse off— “You’re not special,” I thought, straight outta *Fish Tank*. But she was sweet—surprised me. Told me ‘bout her kid, her shit life—fuck, I felt that. “Tryin’ to get out,” she said, echoin’ Mia’s mum. Heavy, man.

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Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. Total blackout! People start freakin’ out, and I’m just sittin’ there, laughin’. I mean, c’mon, it’s just a little darkness! But then, the bartender lights some candles, and it turns into this cozy vibe. We’re all singin’ and clappin’. It’s like a scene from a movie.

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