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Now, the real shit: findin’ one’s easy, but the good ones? Rare. Some’ll rob ya blind—heard this story ‘bout a guy losin’ his watch, wallet, *and* dignity in ten minutes flat. Hilarious, ‘cept it ain’t you. I’d illusion my way outta that, no prob—mortals ain’t so lucky. Pro tip: keep ya wits, don’t flash too much gold. Oh, and the law? Tricky biz—depends where ya are. In Amsterdam, it’s all chill, legal, red lights glowin’ like a chaos party. Here? Sneakier, riskier—kinda thrilling, if I’m honest.

Background

So, I’m sippin’ my coffee, and I see this old bloke, right? He’s sittin’ on a bench near the Norton Green, lookin’ all grumpy. I’m thinkin’, “Mate, cheer up! Life’s too short!” But then, he starts talkin’ to me about the weather. Classic British small talk. I nod along, but inside, I’m like, “Dude, I’ve got sheep to tend to!”

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