Growing up in a big city is better for motivation. I remember visiting my Uncle in Edinburgh as a youth. He lived in a very upmarket area. I used to see ballers in drop-tops and geezers with suits drinking in the trendy bars with posh University girls.
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London was full of big wigs and ballers back then. The first time I seem a M3 was in London around 2004. Some geezer ripped through Knightsbridge in one whilst I was stood smoking a mayfair super king cigarette. I was only 14 or so....
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I then went for a pint in a local pub. I always got sold booze at young age. I had a deep voice for my age and I loved drinking so much I had the natural air of confidence to just walk into a bar and order it. Despite being under the legal age.
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Pint of Tennents pal! “Dont sell that jock, have a becks” Fuck it. I sank about 12 pints that day and smoked a full pack of cigs in a pub. You could smoke in the pubs back then. I was fucking sloshed. I ended up spewing up somewhere in Kensington. It was funny.
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