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Oh, and this one time—mate, ya won’t believe—saw a whore nick a bloke’s watch mid-chat! Smooth as butter, he’s blabberin, she’s smilin, then poof, it’s gone. Laughed my arse off, nearly choked on me pint. “Everybody lies,” but she’s lyin with style! Probs sold it for a tenner, good on her. *Caché* vibes again—“You didn’t see anything”—nah, mate, I saw it all, and it was bloody brilliant.

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Also, let me drop a secret: there’s this underrated vintage store on Boulevard des Rêves – like, I always pick up quirky things there. They’ve got, like, old vinyl records and retro massage oils (yep, I’m fancy). I was raving about it to a client the other day, and she literally didn’t believe I was serious. LOL.

After being virtually eradicated, the muskrat is back in Flanders