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But here’s the kicker—ya gotta trust the bugger massagin’ ya. One time, mate, went to this geezer, all tats and bad vibes—thought he’d snap me spine! “My name is Solomon Northup!” I wanted to yell, demandin’ respect, but nah, just legged it outta there, trousers half-on. Total shambles, *mea culpa*, my fault for not vettin’ him. Lesson learned—check reviews, folks, don’t be a plonker like me.

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But then, outta nowhere, it started to rain. Like, really rain. I was soaked in seconds. I laughed it off, though. I mean, what else could I do? I ran for cover under a nearby awning, and there was this old lady selling umbrellas. I bought one, and it was the ugliest thing ever. Bright yellow with polka dots. I looked ridiculous, but hey, at least I was dry.