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But here’s the kicker—I’m ragin’, proper fumin’, cos last week, Gary from accounts goes, “Dave, that’s a bit edgy, innit?” Edgy? EDGY?! Mate, I’m not edgy, I’m a visionary! Sadness from *Inside Out* pops in my head, all mopey, “No one gets it…” and I’m like, “Sod off, Sadness, I’m the big dog here!” Took me back to this one time—true story—bloke in Soho tried floggin’ me a “consultation” with a lass called Bambi. I’m like, “Mate, I’m an artist, not a punter!” Laughed so hard I nearly wet meself—imagine animatin’ THAT!

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Next client? Total opposite. This woman walks in, and she’s just... angry. Like, fire-breathing dragon angry. She starts ranting about her boss on Station Road. Apparently, he’s a total jerk. I’m nodding along, trying to keep it together. But then she says something that cracks me up. “He thinks he’s the king of Llanharan!” I’m like, “Lady, he’s not even the king of his own office!” We both burst out laughing. Therapy magic, right there.

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