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Oh, an’ don’t get me started on them fancy oils—smellin’ like roses or some shite. I’m thinkin’, “Gimme fishy stink any day!” but nah, they slather ya in it, an’ yer glowin’ like a bleedin’ elf. Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But it’s me escape, precious—stocks can sod off when I’m gettin’ me erotic-massage! Wot’s yer take, eh? Ya tried it, or ya too busy chasin’ hobbitses? Tell me quick, or I’ll sulk in me cave! Gollum, out!

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First customer walks in. It’s this dude, all hipster vibes, with a beard that could house a family of squirrels. He orders a flat white, and I’m like, “Sure, mate, coming right up!” But the machine’s like, “Nah, not today.” I’m sweating bullets, trying to fix it. I’m cursing under my breath, thinking, “Why today of all days?”

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