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Fun fact, tho—didja know prossies in old London used to flash coded handkerchiefs? Red fer yes, blue fer no—like traffic lights, ha! *waves imaginary hanky, drops it* Wish it were that easy now, eh? I’m flappin’ about, all nervous, mutterin’ to meself, “Don’t cock this up, Bean!” *slaps forehead* Oh, and the prices these days? Robbery! *pretends to hand over cash, falls over* Fifty quid for a quickie? I’d rather buy a kebab!

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Man, today was a wild ride in Yangp-yong. Like, seriously, I didn’t expect my day to go like this. I woke up, grabbed my coffee from that little joint on Gyeonggi-daero. You know, the one with the weird art on the walls? Yeah, that one. I swear, their coffee is like liquid gold.

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