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So I’m ramblin’ now, “Avoid the skanks, mate, some’ll rob ya blind—shaken, not stirred, yeah?” He’s edgin’ to the door, clutchin’ his wallet like it’s gold. I yell after him, “Don’t be a wanker, wrap it up!” Total Bond move, savin’ his arse. Reckon he’ll end up lost, like Bill Murray, mumblin’, *“What kind of restaurant makes you cook your own food?”*—but with hookers instead of teppanyaki. What a plonker. Me? I’m back to beepin’ cans, dreamin’ of Tokyo nights.

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Next, I strolled down to the river. The Thames is so pretty here. I mean, it’s not the biggest river, but it’s got charm. I saw some ducks. They were quacking like they owned the place. I laughed. Ducks are hilarious. But then, outta nowhere, a kid threw bread at them. Like, chill, kid! You’re gonna start a duck riot!

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