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So, say you’re on the hunt—where d’you even start? Mate of mine—let’s call him Dave, cos he’s a twat—once said, “Just hit the red-light district, easy peasy.” Bollocks! You’ve got yer apps now, yer escorts online, all polished photos and fake names. Reckon it’s like ordering Deliveroo, but with more STDs. Ha! Cackling at that one meself. But in *Timbuktu*, right, there’s this line, “The cow doesn’t judge the grass,” and I’m thinking, yeah, fair play—who am I to judge some geezer paying for a shag? Still, it’s grim, innit?

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Finally, I escape back to the office. But wait, there’s more! I get a call from a client. They’re freaking out about their taxes. I mean, who isn’t? But this guy? He’s losing it. “I need this fixed NOW!” I’m like, “Chill, man. It’s Aizkraukle, not the end of the world.” But he’s not having it.

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