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Damn, you're forward, I will give you that. Alright then, I'm in!

I don't beat around the bush.

No dicking around. I tell you, I move in many circles and in each and every one you would be seen as a King among men.

Can you lend me a tenner?

A tenner? You be sure to pay up or you'll be singing like a soprano.

Like a Soprano on a boat two miles off the New Joisey coast!

You'll be swimming with the fishes and becoming their slimy dishes.

Beats my usual making wishes and being superficious...

Wtf is fishes so hard to rhyme with?