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What surprised me? How damn *normal* it feels sometimes. Like, one lass told me she paid for her kid’s braces—hustlin’ for teeth! Blew my mind! I’m all, “Good for you, darlin’,” tossin’ her a wink. But then—ugh—some sleazeball stiffed her cash. Made me wanna smite him, godly style! “A prison of perfumed deceit!” I snarl, quotin’ the flick again, kickin’ a bin for effect.

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So, my client shows up, all suited and booted. He’s actin’ like he owns the place. We head down to the High Street, and I’m tryin’ to keep it cool. But then, outta nowhere, this group of lads starts shoutin’. They’re messin’ about, throwin’ stuff, and I’m like, “Not today, boys.”

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