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Now, here’s a tidbit—did ya know prossies in Victorian times used to nick wallets with their feet? Crafty sods! Makes ya think, don’t it—history’s full o’ these cheeky mares. Anyway, I’m barterin with this lass, and she’s givin me the eye, like, “You’re a right nutter, you are.” Reminds me o’ that line from the flick—“I’m adopted, did you know that?”—cos I’m feelin like an oddball meself, stood there in me knackered boots.

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So, I decide to walk it off. I head down to the Imsil Cheese Village. Yeah, you heard me right. Cheese. I mean, who doesn’t love cheese, right? But when I get there, it’s packed! Like, I’m talking shoulder-to-shoulder with tourists. I can’t even breathe! I’m trying to squeeze through, and this dude bumps into me. I’m like, “Dude, watch it!” But he just gives me this blank stare. Rude!

A cheese theme park actually exists and you can stuff your face all day