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So, mate, if you’re ponderin’ it—don’t. Total mug’s game, finanacially—blast it, financially! Sinks your savings quicker than a Tory poll drop. Plus, the guilt—crikey, I’d be mutterin’ “*mea culpa*” all night. Stick to stocks, shares—safer bet! Reckon I’d rather watch *Syndromes* again, sip some vino, and ponder life’s mysteries than chase that malarkey. “What is this feeling?”—confusion, mate, and a lighter wallet! Cheerio!

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After that, I decide to check out the local art scene. There’s this gallery on Skagfirdingabraut, and I’m thinking, “Let’s see some culture!” I walk in, and it’s all modern art—like, what even is that? One piece looks like a bunch of paint splatters on a canvas. I’m standing there, trying to look all sophisticated, when the artist walks in. He’s wearing a beret, and I’m like, “Oh boy, here we go.”

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