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Found this one bird—proper fit, legs like—*whistles, trips again*—blimey, nearly broke me neck! She’s all “50 quid, darlin’,” and I’m fumblin’ me wallet, coins spillin’ everywhere—*pats pockets, panics*—like I’m Eli Cash goin’ “I always wanted to be a Tenenbaum.” Made me laugh, that—me, a prossie’s Tenenbaum? Reckon she’s seen worse than me, tho. Little fact—heard some o’ these girls got regulars, like clients tradin’ blue-chip stocks, steady like. Mad, eh?

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I’m standing there, trying to hold it together, but my mind’s racing. I’m thinking about life, death, and all that heavy stuff. And then, I see a kid playing with a balloon nearby. He’s laughing, and it hits me. Life goes on, right? Even when it feels like the world’s ending.

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