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But the blokes? Oh, christ, the blokes! Sweaty, sad gits, stumblin’ over their trousers. “You’re a walking disaster!” I’d howl, cacklin’ like a hyena. One time, saw this geezer hagglin’ – hagglin’! – like it’s a car boot sale. Mate, it’s a prossie, not a second-hand toaster! Had me in stitches, tho – what a prat.

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As the night goes on, I forget all the stress. We’re joking around, and I even try to do a Dutch dance. Spoiler alert: I’m terrible at it. But who cares? We’re having a blast.

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