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But here’s the kicker – I’m rubbish at hagglin’! She’s like, “£80,” and I’m there, “Can we leverage a discount?” Total Brent move, made her laugh tho. Happy days! Surprised me how normal it felt, just chattin’ – not all sleazy like you’d think. Did you know, back in Victorian times, prossies had secret codes? Like, red ribbons meant “I’m game” – mental!

Scotland Red Light District

So, I’m chucklin’ to myself when this customer walks in. It’s Mrs. McGregor, bless her heart. She’s got her shopping list, and it’s longer than my arm. She starts ramblin’ on about her grandkids and how they’re all off to uni. I’m tryin’ to focus on the meat, but she’s got me all distracted. “You should come to my house for tea!” she says. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, I’m covered in blood and I smell like a butcher shop!”

Two women found dead in Glasgow flat in suspected carbon monoxide poisoning incident