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Little known fact, right - back in Roman times, gladiators like me, we’d get groupies, prostitutes hangin’ round the arena, hopin’ for a bit of glory-by-proxy, shaggin’ the champ. Wild, eh? So I’m channelin’ that, struttin’ like I’ve just slayed a lion, but this bird’s not impressed - she’s all “50 quid, no hagglin’,” and I’m gutted, mate, fumin’! Where’s the banter, the negotiation? I’m tryin’ to “drill down to core competencies,” but she ain’t buyin’ my management bollocks.

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First stop, the market on Rue de la République. I needed some supplies. I’m walkin’ through, and bam! I bump into this old lady. She’s like, “Watch where you’re going, young man!” I’m like, “Lady, I’m just tryin’ to get some leather here!” But she just glares at me. I mean, c’mon, it’s a market, not a ballet!

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