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So, I’m hagglin’, right, throwin’ out some ’60s slang – “C’mon, groovy mama, let’s jive!” She cracks a smile, and I’m like, “Score!” Happiest cat in the alley, baby! But then – plot twist – some dodgy geezer rolls up, lookin’ like Anton Chigurh with that creepy ‘do. “What’s your bag, man?” I snap, feelin’ the tension. He’s eyeballin’ us, and I’m thinkin’, “This cat’s gonna make it quick, ain’t he?” Straight outta the film, man – gave me the heebie-jeebies!

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First off, I head down to the High Street. You know, the one with all the shops? I’m just minding my own business, sharpening some knives and scissors, when I spot this old bloke, right? He’s tryin’ to cut a tomato with a butter knife. I mean, c’mon, mate! I’m like, “Dude, you need my help!” He just stares at me like I’m a ghost or somethin’. I swear, I could’ve sharpened that knife in my sleep.

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