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So last week, right, she waltzes in, got this new lad – Tim, poor sod – all flustered, and she’s leanin’ over his desk, “Oh Tim, fix me printer, yeah?” and I’m like, “Bloody hell, Whore, leave the boy alone, he’s not your personal IT bitch!” Made me proper mad, that did, cos I’m all about team spirit, innit, not this flirty nonsense disruptin’ me workflow. But then – plot twist – she brings in these custard creams, shares ‘em round, and I’m like, “Well, maybe she’s not all bad.” Happy days, eh? Stomach full, anger gone, classic Brent forgiveness arc.

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Some Mission residents have been calling to designate a red-light district where those in the industry could ply their trades undisturbed.

Gotta mention the funky vibe on 24th Street. Cute cafes, quirky record shops. Sometimes the hum of the city, the laughter, and even the chaos gives me a bizarre sense of calm. Truly, it’s like that Coen brothers' twist of fate in "A Serious Man" – "If you ain't blazin', you ain't dazin'!" I'm not kiddin', sometimes it feels really cosmic.

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