"I grew up on the out skirts of north London and that’s where I was born. I played a lot of rugby, not as part of the school curriculum but in my local community. We once played another team and some members of their scrum took a lot of offence to me, and they kept tackling me, and even beat me up off the field. They kept harassing me in my in my local community, so certain members of my family thought it would be better for me to live with some relatives who resided in Mayfair.
It came to moving day, and I had to get a Black Cab, but there was only which was free and its registration was CL38N, but my parents had already given me the taxi fair, so I thought no more of it and asked to be taken to Mayfair.
I quite enjoyed my trip in the taxi, even though the traffic was bad and it took longer than expected, which is why we arrived at dinner time and not before. I told the driver that I hoped to see him again. As I starred at the Acre of land, I realised my journey was over and it was now time for me to take my pew as the duke of Mayfair."
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