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Gets me proper mad, though—half these so-called “experts” are rubbish! Sloppy hands, no rhythm, like a drunk chef fuckin’ up a soufflé. I’d shove their face in it—“What is this SHITE?!” But when it’s good? Oh mate, I’m buzzin’! Had this one bird—pro, yeah?—kneadin’ me like dough, and I’m thinkin’, “This is fuckin’ heaven!” Sparks fly, tension’s gone—better than a Michelin star, I reckon.

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After that, I needed to cool off. I walked down to the Belcesti River. It’s so peaceful there, with the water flowing and the trees swaying. I took a deep breath, trying to let the anger wash away. But then, I saw a group of teenagers jumping into the river. I mean, it’s not exactly the cleanest water, but they were having the time of their lives! I couldn’t help but laugh.