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But real talk, it’s risky, innit. Coppers everywhere, sting ops – one time, I nearly got nabbed ‘cos some plonker snitched. Made me proper vexed, steam comin’ outta me ears! I’m thinkin’, “Why’s it always me, fam?” Is it ’cos I is black? Nah, it’s ‘cos the game’s rigged. Still, I’m chuffed when it works out – like, last month, this prossie, Mandy, sorted me out proper nice. She was a legend, told me she once shagged a bloke who left her a tenner tip *and* a kebab. I’m like, “Goals, innit!”

21. Belle de Jour (1967)

Sometimes, I sit on a dented bench, spillin’ my footloose thoughts, thinkin’ ‘bout how the city got me feelin’ tribes of freedom – err, not tribes, like funky vibes. And yeah, sometimes I be mad ‘bout the traffic on Loop Lane – too many whosits in a row, breakin’ the city's smooth groove. But then I laugh, cuz that chaos, yo, it gives the place its beat.

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