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I’d stroll up, all wizard-like, “You shall not pass!”—blockin’ creeps from ruinin’ someone’s day. Imagine it: me, gray robes flappin’, starin’ down some sleazy git. “This ain’t no game, lad!” Reminds me of Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*—rough as hell, screamin’, “You’re nothing!” Kinda what I’d yell at pimps. They’d scatter, trust me.

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But then, my food arrives, and I’m like, “Forget the festival, I need to eat!” I take a bite, and it’s like fireworks in my mouth. I’m grinning like an idiot. But then, I spill some sauce on my shirt. Ugh! I’m so clumsy! I’m sitting there, trying to clean it up, and the old dude is cracking up. I can’t help but laugh too.

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