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So, I wake up, right? It’s raining cats and dogs. Typical British weather, I guess. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.” But I’m here for work, so I throw on my best suit. Not that it matters much in this weather. I step out onto the High Street, and it’s like a scene from a movie. People dodging puddles, umbrellas flipping inside out. I’m just trying to keep my head down and not look like a drowned rat.

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