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My mate Dave’s always been the kind of bloke that gets stressed over everything, but lately he doesn’t seem like he’s got a care in the world.

“Why are you so laid back all of a sudden?” I asked him.“I’ve hired a professional to worry about all my problems for me,” he replied. “Only costs me a grand a week.”“A grand a week? How the hell are you going to afford that?” I asked.“Fuck knows. That’s his problem.”