When the beautiful girl in the Amsterdam coffee shop asks ....
" What do you actually do ? You come in for your little latte twice a day , you never stay very long ? , I like to imagine that you sneak off here and there to fight crime or do wizard shit or something ? "
So I just roll my eyes , drop a little extra change into the tip jar, turn in my heels and leave , as I walk away I'm thinking to myself ...' yeah, did you ever hear if Plymouth city council ? Can I maybe interest you in a shiny rock ? ..... Mate, just keep moving '
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