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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya—*mumbles*—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic! Me, Mr. Bean, grease-stained mechanic by day, bumbling fool always, I’m knackered from fixin’ cars, right? So I thinks, “A bit o’ fun, eh?”—*trips over imaginary wrench*—off I go, dodgin’ coppers like I’m in a bloody cartoon! Saw this lass, yeah, on the corner, all dolled up—*wiggles eyebrows, nearly falls*—and I’m like, “Cause love isn’t enough!” Straight outta *The Master*, innit? That flick’s got me head spinnin’—Freddie Quell’d get it, he would!

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Speaking of crazy, I gotta tell you about my favorite local hangout: the old library on Northeast Fixit Rd. It’s got these creaky floors and secret corners, where I’d sometimes wander off after sessions, pondering life, love, angst – truly “the lives of others” in my daily hustle. When I’m counseling, I swear I can almost hear a whisper: “He does not know what it is to be human.” Not literally but, ya know… feelings.

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