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Me fave bit, though? When they’re proper cheeky. Met this one bird, yeah, swear she winked at me, said, “Fancy a shag, love?” I was like, “Nah, fam, I’s a bodyguard, not a punter!” Had me crackin’ up, bruv—bold as brass. But real talk, it’s grim too. Some of ’em, they’s forced, trafficked, fucked over. Makes me wanna punch summat, proper gutted. “The world is a mirror,” Carlos reckons—reflects all this shit back at us, dunnit?

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The Fuji building has been gaining international notoriety for its “high-rise house of prostitution”, according to writer Viola Gaskell, who toured the building for the Daily Beast.

But then, I get lost. Like, how do you get lost in Fuji? I’m wanderin’ around, and I’m like, “Where’s the train station?” I’m startin’ to panic. I ask this old lady, and she just smiles and points. I’m like, “Thanks, but I need directions, not a smile!”

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