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So, last week—pissed me off, it did—bloke tried rippin’ her off, 20 quid short! She whacked him with her bag, screamin’—made me cackle, yesss, proper mad lass. Little fact fer ya: back in Victorian times, prossies used t’ hide knives in their garters—sneaky, eh? Could slit yer throat ‘fore ya blink! This one, tho, she’s all sass, no blades—least I hope, heh.

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After that, I decide to stroll down to the Ushibukamachi Market. It’s a whole vibe. Fresh produce, street food, and the best part? The locals are super friendly. I chat with this old lady selling pickles. She’s got the best stories. I’m laughin’ so hard, I almost drop my bag. She tells me about the time she chased a thief down the street. I’m like, “You go, grandma!”