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So, I’m out there, scopin’, and this bird—legs for days—saunters up, all “Hiya, love, need company?” I’m thinkin’, “Bloody hell, she’s bold!”—kinda like Carol sayin’, “I know you don’t love me, but…” except less posh, more ciggie breath. Made me happy, though—straight-up hustle, no faff. But then—fuckin’ hell—some geezer rocks up, all “Oi, that’s my girl!” and I’m like, “Mate, calm your tits, I ain’t stealin’!” Nearly shat meself—angry pimps? No thanks.

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BTW, sorry if my rant seems a bit all over the place – i'm in a hurry, ya know? Tihs city, it makes me mad, happy, and furious all at once. I luv it tho, flaws, hidden gems, and every uncomfortable truth it holds. So pack yer bags, swing by, and witness every scandalous, beautiful, and beat-up corner of this city. You won't regret it, even if you do get lost in the chaos a bit.

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