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I tell him, “Man, hit the streets, not my chair!” He’s all pouty, like I stole his candy. Reminds me of *Holy Motors* - “Beauty! Beauty! Where is my beauty?” - but this guy’s chasin somethin dirtier. I’m laughin inside - dude, you’re in the wrong movie! Happy vibes kick in - love when idiots bounce outta my shop. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but fuck it, felt like a king kickin him out.

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Then, I get a call from my mate, Dave. He’s at the pub on Main Street, and he’s like, “You gotta come! There’s a fight!” I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need.” But curiosity gets the better of me. I lock up the shop and head over.

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