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Course, there’s the rub—price ain’t cheap. Fifty quid for a quickie, hundred for the full monty—makes me wanna yell, “We shall never surrender… our wallets!” Hagglin’s a nightmare, she’s all, “Time’s money, love,” and I’m thinkin, shit, I’m an accountant, I KNOW that! Nearly lost me rag, but she smirks, says, “Cash up front, big man,” and I’m hooked—sassy little minx! Funniest bit? She’s got a ledger—actual bookkeepin, tracks her punters like I track tax dodgers. Blew me mind—prossie with a balance sheet!

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I gotta note, man, my job as a family psychologist lets me peep into the raw, unfiltered mess of people's lives here. And lemme tell ya, Parma (us) ain’t afraid to show the scars and joys. The city teems with folks whose sorrows and triumphs run deep. I'm always chokin' up when a couple finds their lost kinship over a shared laugh at Maple & Vine. Ain't that somethin'?

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