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Once knew a guy—true story—tried hagglin with one. She goes, “This ain’t a flea market, bud!” Had me in stitches! But srsly, it’s a hustle—some gals got rules, some don’t. Price? Depends—20 bucks, 50, more if ya look desperate. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but desperation’s a stink they smell miles off! Made me mad—folks judgin em, but hey, survival’s messy.

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We squeeze in, and the quizmaster’s this proper posh bloke. He starts askin’ questions about Shakespeare. I’m like, “Mate, I’m a swineherd, not a scholar!” But I give it a go. We’re doin’ alright until the final round. The question? “What’s the capital of France?” I’m shoutin’ “London!” and everyone’s lookin’ at me like I’m mad. I’m like, “Oi, I’m just tryin’ to keep it local!”

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