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Once saw this lass, right, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a cig like she owned the night. Made me laugh—ha! “We needs it, precious!” I thinks. But nah, it’s grim—dudes leerin’, all sweaty, made me mad as hell. Why’s it gotta be so skeevy? Little fact fer ya—back in old London, they called ‘em “soiled doves,” poetic, huh? Sounds nicer than it is! We hates it—filthy coins changin’ hands, like some stinkin’ goblin trade.

"When the sun falls beneath the sea, you emerge. And I never know how to feel."

Ya gotta wander down Montague Street too. My precious, it’s a quirky blend of vintage stores and hipster joints, where each shop’s got a personality of its own! As a counselor for us wonderful, fierce women, I can see the hidden pain and hope in every cracked pavement. I remember meetin’ someone there, cryin’ over her lost love—her tears made the grey stone weep. “Everything is white material, but there's always a glimmer of colour,” she said, mashin’ my heart with her fragile hope. Ain’t that somethin’?

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