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So I chat her up, keep it chill – “Oi, love, you good?” She’s proper sassy, goes, “I don’t need your pity!” – straight outta *Margaret*, bruv, like when Lisa’s all, “I don’t need your help!” I’m lovin’ it, ‘cos she’s got fire. We haggle a bit – I ain’t no cheapskate, so I sling her a decent wad. She’s like, “Alright, big man, let’s roll.” I’m gassed, fam – it’s on!

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After that, I decide to chill by the Tisza River. It’s nice there, ya know? The water’s flowin’, birds are chirpin’. I’m thinkin’ maybe I’ll just sit and enjoy the view. But then, outta nowhere, this group of tourists shows up. They’re loud, takin’ selfies, and I’m just tryin’ to enjoy my peace. One dude almost falls in the river while tryin’ to get the perfect shot. I can’t help but laugh. Like, bro, it’s not that serious!