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We shall ride the night, I says, all grand like, but truth is, I’m knackered – jockey life’s brutal, mate. She laughs, calls me a posh git, which fair tickled me. Did ya know some prossies in Amsterdam got union rights? Wild, innit? Anyway, we haggle – I’m a cheapskate, she’s stubborn as a mule. “This is the girl!” I shout, pointin at her, all dramatic – she just rolls her eyes.

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After that chaos, I’m feeling a bit hangry. I need food. I hit up this little trattoria on Via Garibaldi. Best pasta ever! I order the spaghetti alle vongole. It’s like a hug in a bowl. But then, the waiter spills water all over me. I’m soaked! I’m laughing, but inside I’m like, “Why me?”

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