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But findin one? Tricky, precious. Can’t just yell, “Oi, prossie, over here!” Nah, ya gotta prowl, watch shadows, like me sneakin for the One Ring. X posts’d help – some blokes spill deets there, braggin or whinin. I’d scroll, mutterin, “Filthy liars,” cos half’s bullshit. Web’s got maps too – shady corners marked out, like treasure, ha!

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After lunch, I head back to the office, and guess what? My boss is in a mood. He’s pacing around like a caged animal. He starts ranting about some new tax laws. I’m just sitting there, nodding, thinking, “Dude, I’m just an accountant. I don’t make the laws!” But he’s on a roll, and I’m stuck listening.

‘It will be war’