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Makes me mad, tho—lads treat her like trash, callin’ her slag ‘n’ that. She’s more’n that, innit? Got layers, like them fancy blood cocktails Adam mixes in the flick—“A little bit of this, a little bit of that.” Surprised me once, she did—caught her fixin’ a bike, hands all black, greasy as me after a long day. Proper fit, I was gobsmacked—thought, “She’s one of us, my precious!” Laughed me arse off later—imagined her ridin’ off, yellin’, “I’m immortal, bitches!” like some undead queen.

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Then, out of nowhere, my assistant, Marko, bursts in. He’s got this wild look in his eyes. “Dude, you won’t believe this!” he says. I’m thinking, “What now?” Turns out, he found the samples. They were in the fridge. The fridge! I could’ve sworn I checked there. I mean, who puts samples in the fridge? I’m just glad we didn’t lose them.

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