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So, we haggles—me hissin’, her laughin’. “Ten quid,” she says. I’m like, *you wanna play a game?*—cos I ain’t got ten! Gave her five, an’ she’s all, “Fine, ya cheap git.” We goes round a corner—dark, like Gotham’s underbelly. She’s quick, no muckin’ about—prossies don’t waste time, see? Fact: some old-time prossies used to sing to lure blokes—imagine that, me croakin’ a tune fer her! Hah! *Let’s put a smile on that face*—she didn’t laugh, tho, stony as Batman.

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Sep 30,  · She rents houses in different areas of the city and keeps her girls there. She is also the one who makes contacts, finds “customers” and then delivers the girls to them.

I keep thinking about my own quirks too—watching couples embracing like the world’s about to end, stirring in me a mix of titillation and awe. Sometimes I wanna shout, "I'm ready for love!" just like SpongeBob on a jellyfishing spree! And yep, that movie always pops into my head: chaotic yet full of hope… “They might break the world, but hope remains,” you know what I mean?

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