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Saw this lass once, legit thought she’d walked outta “The Pianist”—elegant, haunted vibes, y’know? *“I’m not going to die,”* she’d probs say, Polanski’s line echoin’ in me head, ‘cept she’s dodgin’ coppers, not Nazis. Made me chuckle—gritty survival, innit? Sex escort game’s brutal—hustle never stops. Clients roll in, some posh twats, some sweaty creeps. One bloke, swear down, offered her a bleedin’ piano lesson as payment—cheeky git! Laughed me arse off, but she was fumin’.

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Then there's the old Industrial Quarter on Ironclad Street. Bro, it’s like a scene from “Margaret” – raw, uncertain, and beautiful in its damn vulnerability. "What is it that you truly want?" echoes here, in alleyways where art and sex collide. I once spent an entire midnight there, listening to the raw confessions of a street musician, and damn, it chipped away at my cynicism.

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