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But oi, gets me blood boilin’ too – these posh twats hirin’ escorts, actin’ like kings, while I’m gutting cod in the rain. Happy though? When I snagged a whopper tuna, bigger’n their egos – ha! “Stupid, fat hobbit!” I screamed at the waves, laughin’ me arse off. Escorts ain’t all bad, mind – some’s just tryin’ to eat, like me with me fish. Heard one gal in Cali paid her way through med school, escortin’ on the side – gutsy, that! Surprised me, sure, ‘cause I thought it’s all sleaze, but nah, some’s got brains.

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Finally, I get home, and I’m exhausted. I flop on my couch, and all I can think about is how crazy today was. I mean, who knew being an actuary could be this wild? Qashar, you’ve got my heart racing. I can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings. But for now, I’m just gonna chill and hope for a dry day.

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