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Oi, thou art a wild mate! Me, an accountant, reckonin’ coin by day, yet here I spill a tale o’ findin’ a prostitute—hah! Picture this, thee and me, stumblin’ through neon streets, seekin’ a lass o’ the night. “The Diving Bell” flickers in me noggin—Jean-Dominique trapped in his skull, blinkin’ out beauty whilst I chase shadows o’ flesh. “I am a prisoner,” says he, and ain’t that me too? Chained to ledgers, lust, and a daft dream o’ somethin’ forbidden.

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So, I’m outta bed, half-asleep, and I decide to grab a cuppa from Costa. I’m standing in line, and this bloke in front of me is just rambling on about the price of fish or something. Like, mate, it’s 8 AM! Who cares? I’m just trying to get my caffeine fix. Finally, I get my coffee, and it’s like liquid gold. I’m feeling good, right?

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