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Gets me ragin’, though – the cheek of it! Blokes actin’ like they’re kings, struttin’ about, “Oi, love, how much?” Like they’re in a fuckin’ Tesco’s pickin’ up a loaf. Makes me wanna slap ‘em – “Grow up, you tosser!” But then, I’m happy too, ‘cos it’s so ridiculous I can’t help but cackle. Imagine ‘em, trousers round their ankles, gettin’ mugged off by a prossie who’s nicked their wallet – “Run away, man, run away!” like in the film. Priceless!

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Joey Canelli is a small and miserable man, who feels all the weight of the world on his shoulders and aggressively reacts to it.

So I’m walking down Via Cavour, and it’s a beautiful day. Sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m feeling good. But then I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me, right? I’m like, “Really, Canelli? You gotta be kidding!”

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