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I got mad once—oh boy—saw this guy hagglin’ with her like she’s a flea market rug. Made my blood boil! She’s a person, not a damn bargain bin. But then—happy twist—saw her laugh at some john’s dumb joke, and I thought, “She’s got spirit!” Surprised me, y’know? Thought they’d all be jaded. Guess not. Another time, heard this wild story—some gal in Amsterdam worked the red-light district dressed as a nun. A nun! Clients went nuts—talk about niche marketin’!

Newham, Greater London

So, I’m sweatin’ bullets, tryin’ to salvage what I can. I’m tossin’ steaks around like I’m in some kinda meat Olympics. You ever try to save a rack of lamb while keepin’ your cool? It’s a nightmare! And then, just as I’m about to lose it, in walks Mrs. Jenkins from down the street. She’s a regular, bless her heart.

Post-Aston Villa Press Conference