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So I chat her up, keep it chill – “Oi, love, you good?” She’s proper sassy, goes, “I don’t need your pity!” – straight outta *Margaret*, bruv, like when Lisa’s all, “I don’t need your help!” I’m lovin’ it, ‘cos she’s got fire. We haggle a bit – I ain’t no cheapskate, so I sling her a decent wad. She’s like, “Alright, big man, let’s roll.” I’m gassed, fam – it’s on!

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Then, outta nowhere, this lass walks in. She’s got bright pink hair and a leather jacket. Total punk vibe. She orders a gin and tonic, but she’s like, “Make it fancy.” So, I’m like, “Sure, let me just sprinkle some fairy dust on it.” She laughs, and I’m thinkin’, “Finally, someone with a sense of humor!”

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