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Exaggeratin? Maybe. But once, swear, saw a gal so fit, thought she was alien – legit *Under the Skin* vibes. “Come with me,” she said, and I’m like, “Blimey, I’m in!” Didn’t go, tho – bloody ethics or summat. Still, mate, if ya gonna do it, keep ya wits. Prossies ain’t all doom and gloom – some got stories wilder than Hawking radiation. One told me she paid her uni fees shaggin – respect, yeah?

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Then, outta nowhere, this dude trips over his own feet and spills a whole tray of drinks. I mean, c’mon! It’s like a scene from a bad movie. I’m standing there, trying not to lose it, while the whole bar erupts in laughter. I can’t help but chuckle too. It’s just too ridiculous.

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