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Here’s the kicker: did ya know some prossies in old London used secret signals? Like, a red ribbon meant “busy,” green was “go.” Saw it on some dusty X thread—blew my mind. This gal, tho, she’s modern, no ribbons, just a phone buzzin’ with “clients.” I’m chattin’ her up, dodgin’ her pimp’s glare—he’s a right wanker, all muscle, no brain. Makes me wanna zap him, but nah, I’m keepin’ it chill.

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The city spills with quirks. Take Lime Street in the Artsy Quarter, where graffiti and passion burst like fireworks. I once sat outside a tiny cafe, Soothe & Soul, watchin' life pass by. That place, man, it got that Spirited Away magic—"You mustn't be afraid to dream," like Chihiro said, motherf***er!

Festival weekend on the Northumberland coast 'couldn’t have been more perfect if we tried'