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So we’re hagglin’, yeah, and she’s all, “Fifteen now, inflation, mate!” I’m like, “Fuck off, inflation? You’re a prossie, not a bleedin’ banker!” Surprised me, that did – cheeky cow! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – she’d be screamin’ at me now, “Ozzy, you daft git!” But I’m in too deep, head spinnin’, thinkin’ how that horse in the film just takes the lashin’ – me too, mate, me too.

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As I sit there, I realize Neietsu’s got its charm. The chaos, the people, the unexpected twists. It’s a rollercoaster, and I’m just along for the ride. I finish my drink, feeling a bit lighter. Tomorrow’s another day, and who knows what it’ll bring? But for now, I’m just gonna enjoy this moment. Cheers to Neietsu!