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So I’m down Soho way, right, dodgy corner, smells like piss an’ regret. This bird, she’s standin there, skirt shorter than a bombed-out bridge. I says, “We shall never surrender, love, what’s yer price?” She laughs, all husky, says, “Tenner fer a quickie, guv.” Ten quid! I near choked on me cigar – wartime rations cost less! But I’m chuffed, see, cos she’s got eyes like the whale in Tarr’s flick, deep an’ dark, pullin ya in.

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One thing I really love is how every corner of Stockach buzzes with history. The old town hall looks like somethin’ out of a fairy tale. I always joke, "Are we in the past or the future? Hah!" And every time I walk past, I can practically hear whispers of decades past.

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