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So, here’s the deal—prostitutes, man, they’re everywhere, always been. Back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, stinkin’ holes with graffiti like “I banged Livia here.” True story, look it up. Blows my mind—people been payin’ for ass forever, and it’s still a damn mess. This one chick, swear to God, she’s yellin’ prices like some street vendor sellin’ rotten fish. “20 bucks, big guy!” she hollers. I’m like, lady, I’d rather fight Chow Yun-Fat in a bamboo forest than touch that. “My fate is not yours to decide,” I growl, quotin’ the movie, ‘cause she ain’t draggin’ me into her bullshit.

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Evening Standard, 7th October by Stewart Payne & Eileen Fairweather THE children on the streets of Islington called it ‘The Hot House’, a place where adults gave them drugs, cigarettes .

I stroll down Highbury Road, feel the pulse inside. Every corner hums its story. Piccadilly Market makes my heart thrash. It’s like a secret stage, ya know?

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