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Picture this—me, bumbling about, hair a mess, thinking of *The Assassin*, that cracking film, Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, my fave. There’s this bit, right, “To kill or not to kill,” all moody and tense. Finding a prostitute? Bit like that—dodgy choices, murky vibes. I reckon it’s a right pickle, a *conundrum maximum*! Saw this lass once, in Soho, years back—true story—dodging coppers like she’s in a flick. Made me chuckle, but blimey, the risks! You don’t wanna end up in the clink, do you?

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I get to the auction house, and it’s packed. Like, standing-room-only packed. I’m thinkin’, “Sweet, let’s make some magic happen!” But then, I see this dude in the back. He’s got this wild hair, lookin’ like he just rolled outta bed. Turns out, he’s here to bid on a vintage tractor. A freakin’ tractor! In Oamaru! I mean, who even needs a tractor in town?

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