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Anyways, smokejumpers, fuckin’ legends, yeah? We’re nuts—parachutin’ into blazes, no roads, no backup, just guts. Reminds me of *Ratatouille*—yep, my fave flick. “Anyone can cook,” Remy says, right? Well, anyone can jump into hellfire too, if they’re crazy enough! I love that lil’ rat—smartarse, scrappy, like me. Whores—er, smokejumpers—got that same vibe. Underdogs, y’know? People think we’re just reckless twats, but nah, we know shit. We see the flames others don’t.

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Finally, I get to the uni, and guess what? The meeting’s been moved to the library on Ramsden Street. Ugh! So I’m like, “Great, more running.” I dash over, and when I get there, it’s packed. I mean, who knew a bunch of researchers could be so popular? I squeeze in, and the vibe is tense. Everyone’s talking about some new project on the shipyard. Barrow’s known for its shipbuilding, right? But honestly, I’m just trying to keep my head above water here.

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