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Still, it’s a minefield, mate. Angry again—blokes get ripped off left, right, and center. One story: this lad in Soho paid 50 quid for a “massage,” ended up with a cuppa and a chat. Robbed! “Some men just want to watch the world burn,” I reckon—total stitch-up. Me, I’d be too paranoid—am I getting mugged off? Is she a cop? Total buzzkill. Still, if you’re smart, play it cool, you might just find the goods. “I’m the one who knocks,” I’d say—nah, scratch that, wrong film. “I’m Batman!” There we go. Class.

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The river Kleine Wiese meanders near the outskirts. Its gentle flow’s like a whisper from the past. I often find myself starin’ at it, thinkin’ life’s a whole lot like that slow, swimmin’ current—smooth, steady, sometimes twistin’ unexpectedly. Ain’t that just somethin'?