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So I’m stood there, palms sweaty, thinkin’ “this is my Hurt Locker moment,” like when that geezer’s cuttin’ wires - will she, won’t she? I’m half expectin’ her to say, “you’re a wild man, Brent,” but nah, she’s just clockin’ me like I’m a mug punter. Which, let’s be real, I am! Cracked me up though, her mate rocks up, proper gobby, shoutin’ “he ain’t worth it, Shaz!” and I’m like, “oi, I’m a bleedin’ legend!” Total stitch-up, had me in bits.

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Then, this little kid runs up to me. He’s like, “Mister, can you show me the way to the best ramen?” I’m like, “Kid, you just made my day!” So, I take him to this hole-in-the-wall place on Takeda Street. Best ramen ever! I mean, I could live off that stuff.