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Sometimes I reckon it’s all a con—fancy candles, soft tunes, then bam, ya wallet’s empty. But when she hits that spot—ooh, me back’s singin’—I’m sold. Ever get that knot untied ya didn’t know was there? Pure bliss! Makes me wanna shout, “I’m king of the freakin’ world!”—then laugh ‘cause it’s just a greasy table in Hackney. What ya think—fancy a go?

And then, this old man comes in. He’s got this huge bag of bread, and he’s just staring at me. I’m like, “Sir, you good?” He just smiles and says, “Bread is life.” I mean, he’s not wrong! I chuckle, and it’s like a little moment of zen in the chaos.