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Spring Street, right opposite Parliament house! You can bet a cafe like that charges through the nose.

Spring Street, right opposite Parliament house! You can bet a cafe like that charges through the nose.

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He walked past, that harpy cunt was screeching at him, he went over to them to see what the fuck their problem was, they then continued screeching and then placed their hands on him. Then they started sperging out and playing the victim when his bodyguard fought back, and inventing horseshit that Yemeni's bodyguard was apparently breaching bail conditions and was being charged (all of which is false).

Turns out one of the smug arsehole diners has a surname none other than Rubenstein. Every single fucking time.