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Gets me mad, it does – they charge extra for “happy endins,” sneaky gits, like Gusteau chargin for soup! Happy? Nah, confused n oily, that’s me after. We hates it! Skin all slick, smellin like lavender gone wrong, ughhh. Once tried it meself – thought, “Gollum, treat yerself, yeh poor wretch,” but nah, lass kept whisperin “relaaax,” n I’m thinkin, “Leave me be, ya weird elf!” Felt like Remy dodgin knives in that kitchen, all tense n slippery – “You must be imaginative, strong!” – but I ain’t no chef, just a grumpy sod wantin a nap!

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So, I get to my first meeting at this café on Al-Jazira Street. It’s a cute little spot, but the Wi-Fi? Ugh, don’t even get me started. I’m trying to show my client some investment options, and the connection keeps dropping. I’m like, “C’mon, I’m not asking for much here!”

Syrians who fled home rejoice at Assad’s ouster, although some are cautious