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Here’s a tip tho – always haggle a bit. They expect it, like a game. “Shaken, not stirred,” I wink, and she knocks off a tenner. Score! Oh, and watch for pickpockets – had one nick me Walther once. Fumin, I was – chased her down in me tux, lookin like a right prat.

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But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by and knocks my croissant right outta Kenji’s hand. It’s like slow-mo. I see it fall, and I’m like, “Nooooo!” It lands right in the dirt. I’m fuming. I mean, come on! Who lets their kid run wild like that?