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I got angry once, though. This bloke tried to rip me off, said, “Fifty quid, mate!” for nothin’! I was like, “Oi, are ya mad?” [waves fists, stumbles back] Nearly fell again! Cheeky git! But then, other times, I’m happy, like when I find someone decent, ya know? Feels like catchin’ a big fish after hours of nothin’! “This is magnificent!” I shouted, just like in the movie, all dramatic-like. [strikes pose, falls over] Oof!

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I’ll be real erratic here – sometimes I'm jacked on coffee, then outta nowhere, I get poetic on the bridge over the Mže. I'd say, “Strange light, strange soul…” like that flick, “The Headless Woman,” echoing silently in my head.

Nachod Castle – watchtower of the trade route