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About The Hague

Pissed me off though—bloke tried rippin’ her off. Cheap bastard! I’m thinkin’, “Mate, pay the lass!” Reminds me of Immortan Joe hoardin’ water—selfish pricks everywhere. Anyway, ya gotta haggle smart. Pinky up, “One million dollars!”—nah, more like fifty quid, tops. Depends where ya are—London’s pricier than some dodgy alley in Leeds.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

First customer walks in. This lady, right? She’s got this wild look in her eyes. “I need a coat for my cat!” she says. I’m like, “Lady, you serious?” But hey, I’m a furrier, not a cat therapist. So, I whip up some ideas. Turns out, her cat is named Sir Fluffington. I can’t even. I’m tryin’ to keep a straight face, but inside, I’m dying.