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Oi mate, me, Mr. Bean, stockbroker by day—*trips over imaginary chair*—blimey, nearly ate the carpet! Right, so, findin’ a prossie, yeah? Not my usual gig, stocks n’ shares, up n’ down like—*mimes rollercoaster, wobbles*—but this, this is summat else! Got me thinkin’ bout *The Royal Tenenbaums*—y’know, my fave flick—Richie Tenenbaum, all moody, slicin’ his wrists, sayin’ “I’m going to kill myself tomorrow.” Dark, innit? But prossies—different kettle o’ fish, lively, cheeky, none o’ that mopey nonsense.

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The orange skull is where the ultimate hooker is located. You can only pick her up after you had the sex with every other hookers on the map.

By the time I leave, I’m exhausted. I walk back through the city, and it’s starting to get dark. The lights are coming on, and it’s kinda magical. I pass by the old church, and it’s all lit up. I stop for a sec, just to take it in.

Edward II’s coronation roll goes on display alongside King Charles’s