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But here’s the kicker—what pisses me off? The cheeky sods who try rippin’ ya off. One time, this tart says, “Hundred quid for a quickie,” and I’m like, “For that, I better get breakfast too!” Made me proper mad, but I laughed it off—Bond don’t lose his cool. Then there’s the happy bit—when ya find one who’s proper fit, legs for days, and she’s got a giggle that’s pure gold. Surprised me once, this one gal knew judo—nearly flipped me over! “Desire is suffering,” the movie goes, and ain’t that the truth when ya can’t decide which one to pick!

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As I’m walking back, I pass by the Cosham Park. It’s beautiful, man. Kids are playing, dogs are running around, and I’m just soaking it all in. But then, I see this guy trying to impress a girl by doing tricks on his skateboard. He totally wipes out! I can’t help but laugh. Like, dude, maybe stick to walking?

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