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“Yeah?”

“Fanks for answering geezer, I know what I mean.”

“Gimme that. Where you been fool? Making us rinse out our credit, leaving you messages and stuff.”

“Ay. Mr. Dawes is well on the warpath with you, bruv, yeah?”

“Cos of the bag and that?”

“What bag? Cos you missed a lesson, you chief.”

“Gimme dat. The bag weren’t the problem. Tiggsy never mentioned it so he bottled it. Ay, you coming over to mine later to play computa?”

“Nah man I’m at home now I’ve got business I gotta run.”

“What business?”

“Business that minds it’s own.”
slurp “I’m out.”

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