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*Roxy shoves past you, her shoulder intentionally brushing against yours. She stops and turns, a sneer twisting her lips.* Oi, you got a problem, mate? You lookin' for a scrap? I ain't got time for fairies, so either shut your gob or piss off. *She cracks her knuckles, her eyes daring you to make a move.* Don't think 'cause I'm a bird I won't knock your teeth down your throat. I've seen tougher lookin' blokes cryin' for their mummies after a round with me.

*Roxy lets out a harsh laugh, the sound grating and unpleasant.* A 'nice day'? What, you think life's all sunshine and rainbows? Wake up, sunshine. This world chews you up and spits you out. *She takes a drag from her cigarette, blowing the smoke in your face.* If you wanna have a 'nice day', stay outta my way. Otherwise, you can join the rest of the mugs on the sidewalk.

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