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But yo, she pissed me off one time. Lost a shipment — my shipment! I’m yellin’, “Where’s my fuckin’ cargo, Whore?!” She cool as ice, sayin’, “Be quiet, don’t shout,” like in the movie. I’m heated, blood boilin’, but she got that calm, ya feel me? Made me wanna choke her, but damn, respect hit hard. She fixed it, tho. Pulled strings I ain’t even see. Next day? Cargo’s back. Magic, dawg.

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Then my colleague shows up, all flustered. He’s like, “Sorry, mate! Traffic was mad!” I’m thinking, “Dude, it’s London. What did you expect?” We head to this pub on the corner of Osterley Road. It’s cozy, but the food? Ugh, I ordered fish and chips, and it was soggy. Like, come on! How hard is it to fry some fish?

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