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Started off in Soho, dodgy alleys, stinks of piss. Bloke told me, “Mate, try the backstreets, quieter there.” Quieter? Bollocks! Some bird’s yelling at a punter, “Pay up, you cheap twat!” Made me chuckle—proper chaos, like *Yi Yi*’s family rows. “Everyone’s got their secrets,” film says. Yeah, prossies too—did ya know some’ve been at it since Victorian times? Same game, different frocks. Mental, that.

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So, I decide to walk it off. I head down to the Imsil Cheese Village. Yeah, you heard me right. Cheese. I mean, who doesn’t love cheese, right? But when I get there, it’s packed! Like, I’m talking shoulder-to-shoulder with tourists. I can’t even breathe! I’m trying to squeeze through, and this dude bumps into me. I’m like, “Dude, watch it!” But he just gives me this blank stare. Rude!

All downhill from here: Sledding, chestnut roasting and more at Imsil's Santa Festival