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Gets me happy, though—some of ‘em are tough as nails. Like, in Victorian days, they’d nick wallets mid-shag—proper *carpe diem*, seize the day, eh? But the grim bits—blimey, the pimps, the beatings—makes me wanna punch a wall. “I’m on your side,” I’d tell ‘em, like Sam to Suzy, all earnest. Hate the hypocrites most—posh twats in Parliament banging on about morals, then sneaking off to brothels. Wankers.

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Then, I get a call from a client. They’re freaking out about some missing papers. I’m like, “What papers?” Turns out, they’re talking about something from last year. I’m thinking, “Bro, you should’ve checked your own files first!” But I keep it cool. “I’ll look into it,” I say.

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