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Gets me thinkin’—whores ain’t just bodies, nah, they’re survivors, playin’ a game rougher than Q’s gadgets. Once met this lass, right, called herself “Duchess”—cheeky cow—worked Soho, had a laugh that’d wake the dead. Told me she’d shagged a lord once, proper toff, left his monocle behind! Reckon she kept it for kicks. “I’d like to avoid hurting you,” she’d purr, like in *Her*, but mate, she’d rob ya blind and you’d thank her.

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Sometimes I sit, NOT always in a podcast way, but on a crumbling stone wall near the riverbank, and just let my brain wander—feel bits of joy, sadness, anger, and surprise all spill out. It’s sorta like my own "Inside Out" reel running in loops. I laugh, I cry right then.

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