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Little fact fer ya—didja know some o’ these girls got code words? Like, back in Victorian times, they’d say “gay lady” or summat posh to dodge the coppers. Sneaky, eh? Love that, keeps us guessin’. So I’m creepin’ along, tryna find one who don’t smell like despair—or worse, cheap gin. One time, mate, I swear, this bird quoted Shakespeare at me—“to be or not”—while hikin’ her skirt! Nearly pissed meself laughin’, cos who does that? Surprised me good, that did.

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I think my favourite has to be: We lose every week,. We lose every weeeeeeek,. You're nothing special,. We lose every week.

Everything about Gignac just lifts me. Everywhere I walk, I see mirrored squares of raw, lovely craziness. It’s like David Brent on a mission – you know, mixing corporate wisdom with cultural oddity. I sometimes blurt out phrases like, "That's what she said, innit?" in the middle of a self-help session, and people love it (or cringe, who knows).

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