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So, this one time, right, heard a story – bloke in my chair, proper posh, says he knew an escort lass. She’d stash cash in biscuit tins, like some secret treasure! Ain’t that wild? Made me chuckle, picturin’ her countin’ quid over tea. But then – bam! – he says she got nabbed. Coppers found her stash, all cos she bragged on X. Dumb as rocks, mate! We hates it – the stupidity burns me up!

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I grab some fresh pasta from a vendor. Best in town, no cap. I’m feeling like a culinary genius. But then, I realize I forgot my wallet at home. Classic me, right? I’m sweating bullets, trying to explain to the vendor. He just laughs and says, “Next time, my friend.” I’m like, “You’re a saint!”

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