Bloody hell, don’t be a wallflower in a crowd, love. If you keep your gob shut, the bigwigs will just keep making their posh decisions, serving up crumpets to the elite while you’re stuck with soggy chips. So, pipe up while you’ve got the chance, or you’ll be on the receiving end of a right royal shafting. Your lucky charm? A stiff upper lip. Keep it handy when you’re about to blow your top at the next group meeting. Remember, it’s easier to ask for forgiveness than permission, so don’t hold back. Speak up, and if they don’t like it… well, they can just bugger off!

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