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Sarcasm? Oh, I got plenty. “Sure, she’s a supermodel,” I’d mutter, drivin’ to some sketchy alley. Surprised me once, though—this chick knew *Margaret* quotes! “Life’s a series of mistakes,” she says, smokin’ a cig. I’m like, “Well, damn, that’s deep for 2 a.m.” Made me think—maybe we’re all just fumblin’ like Lisa in that movie, tryna figure it out.

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Does anyone have any recommendations for someone to put some outdoor lights up this weekend please? I already have the lights, hooks and.

So, I’m limping along, cursing under my breath. I pass by the shops on Blacon Avenue. There’s this little café, The Blacon Brew. Best coffee ever! I grab a flat white, and it’s like liquid gold. I’m feeling good again. But then, I see this guy outside, just staring at his phone. I mean, dude, it’s Blacon, not a tech convention!

Chester man jailed for more than five years over £1.5m drugs haul