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Little known fact? Some of ‘em got wild stories—knew this bird in Soho, said she once shagged a duke for a Bentley. True or not, who cares? She sold it with a grin. That’s the gig—half truth, half hustle. Gets me mad tho, the way punters treat ‘em like dirt. Ain’t all glamour, y’know? Some’re just tryin’ to eat, not star in my spy fantasies.

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While I’m munching, I see Marco. He’s waving like a maniac. I wave back, but then I realize I still have orange juice on my shirt. I’m like, “Great, I’m a walking fruit salad.” But Marco just laughs and says, “Dude, you’re rocking that look!” I roll my eyes, but I’m secretly glad he’s not judging me.

In pictures: The battle of the oranges