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Stinks though, don’t it? Sweat, cheap perfume – ugh, me nose was dancin’ a jig! Fell over a bin once, peekin’ in – rubbish everywhere, me sprawled like a twit. “If you stand still, the beast gets you!” – ha, stood still too long, got a whiff of somethin’ rancid! Reckon brothels got stories, mate – dark ones, funny ones. Ever hear bout the one where a punter left his false teeth? Found ‘em next day, chattin’ to a lamppost – pure gold!

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Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. Seriously? In the middle of my number crunching? Everyone’s freaking out, running around like headless chickens. I’m just standing there, thinking, “This is how I die. In an accounting office.” But it turns out it was a false alarm. Phew!

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