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So, I’m wonderin—what’s it like for her? Is she happy? Trapped? Surprised me how chill some of em are. Talked to this one gal once—total accident, swear it—near a fire call. She’s leanin on a wall, smokin, says, “Hey, hero, need a date?” I laugh, like, nah, I’m good, lady. But she’s cool, tells me she’s been at it 10 years. TEN YEARS! Can ya believe that? “Fish are friends, not food,” I mutter—thinkin she’s dodgin sharks out here daily. She smirks, like she gets it. Weird moment, man.

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First off, I hit the road on Dock Road. You know, the one that runs along the Thames? It’s kinda pretty, but also kinda grimy. I’m cruising, and suddenly, BAM! Traffic. Like, what’s the deal? It’s Tilbury, not London! I’m stuck behind this old banger that’s coughing like it’s got a lung infection. I’m fuming, thinking about all the claims I gotta deal with today.

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