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So I’m down Soho way, right, dodgy corner, smells like piss an’ regret. This bird, she’s standin there, skirt shorter than a bombed-out bridge. I says, “We shall never surrender, love, what’s yer price?” She laughs, all husky, says, “Tenner fer a quickie, guv.” Ten quid! I near choked on me cigar – wartime rations cost less! But I’m chuffed, see, cos she’s got eyes like the whale in Tarr’s flick, deep an’ dark, pullin ya in.

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So, we hit up the bar, and it’s packed! I mean, who knew Viareggio could get this lively? We order our drinks, and I’m feeling good. But then, the bartender messes up my order. I get a mojito instead of a spritz. I’m like, “What is this? I didn’t sign up for mint leaves!” But whatever, I drink it anyway.

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