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So we’re chattin’, and I’m diggin’ her style—leather skirt, wild hair, pure ’60s chic. “Fancy a shag?” she teases, winkin’. I’m all, “Oh, behave!”—gotta keep it pro, yeah? But she’s a riot, tells me ‘bout this punter who brought a parrot—squawkin’ mid-job! “Bloody hell,” I howl, “that’s crackers!” She nods, “Yeah, a real circus.” Had me in stitches, mate!

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