[He snorts a little disparagingly, he can hardly imagine being that carefree flirtatious man. His words are deceptively light, but underpinned with bitterness.]
And look at me now, I bet my own Ma wouldn't recognise me. Which is fair, I guess, since I wouldn't recognise her.
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And look at me now, I bet my own Ma wouldn't recognise me. Which is fair, I guess, since I wouldn't recognise her.