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I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What animal are you?” – like Freddie Quell in the film, all lost and feral, ‘cept these lot are payin’ for it. Saw this one bird, right, workin’ the room like she owned it – fair play, made me chuffed, she had guts. But then some wanker starts hagglin’ – hagglin’! – like it’s a car boot sale. “Oi, you twat, it’s not a bloody negotiation!” I wanted to scream. Surprised me, though, how calm she stayed – ice cold, propa legend.

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After the meeting, I need a break. I head to the park by the old church. It’s peaceful there. I sit on a bench, and this kid comes up, selling lemonade. I’m like, “Sure, why not?” I hand him a couple of forints, and he gives me this tiny cup. I take a sip, and it’s like pure sugar. I’m buzzing now!

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