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An’ the way she moves, mate—pure chaos, like the ocean’s her playground. “Sharon!” I yell, ‘cos I swear she’s gonna drown some poor sod just for a laugh. Like in *Margaret*, “You’re a fucking distraction!”—an’ she is! But I can’t look away. She’s a riot, a right laugh, an’ I’m proper chuffed watchin’ her antics. Whore, man, she’s a legend—messed up, loud, an’ fuckin’ unforgettable.

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First off, I head to my shop on Karpaty Street. It’s a cozy little place, you know? Smells like leather and glue. I’m just settin’ up when this dude barges in. He’s got these ancient-looking boots. I mean, they looked like they’d survived a zombie apocalypse. He’s all like, “Can ya fix these?” I’m thinkin’, “Bro, I can’t even fix my own life!” But I take ‘em anyway.

Happening At SALA Week Of April 28-May 4