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So, last week, I’m prowlin’—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.”—and I spot this bird, all fishnets and attitude. Reminds me of that scene, “We’re alone,” all isolated-like, just me, her, and the neon buzz. I’m thinkin’, “Mate, she’s either a jackpot or a fuckin’ setup.” Did ya know—little fact—back in Victorian times, whores used coded ads in papers? “French lessons,” my arse—sneaky bastards. Anyway, I’m chattin’ her up, heart poundin’—fuckin’ thrilled, yeah? But then—bam—some geezer rolls up, all aggro, demandin’ cash. Pissed me right off! I’m like, “Oi, cunt, I ain’t your ATM!”

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The parks, oh man, the parks! There’s Liberty Grove Park & the secret haven of Eros Greens. I once sat there, thinking “this is it – life’s cosmic dance,” while watching couples who’d seem straight outta a Spike Lee cutscene from 25th Hour. Like seriously, it hit me: “Time's running out, but here we are, living loudly!” It always makes me grin and feel that mischievous spark.

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