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So, findin’ a prossie – it’s dodgy, mate. We sneaks round, eyes dartin’, lookin’ for them lasses in fishnets. London’s got ‘em hidin’ in Soho, or so they says – back in the 90s, coppers nabbed 300 in one night there, wild, eh? Me blood boils when them pimps leer, all smug-like – filthy gits! Makes me wanna claw somethin’. But then – ha! – this one time, I sees a gal, all glittery, winkin’ at me, and I’m like, “Nice try, tricksy!” She probs thought I was a punter, not a scrawny weirdo like me, heh!

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First off, I hit up the Kuroishi Fish Market. It’s on Kuroishi Street, and it’s like a fish lover’s paradise. I’m talking fresh sashimi, grilled fish, you name it. I was all set to grab some samples, but then I saw this dude, like, totally losing it over a giant tuna. He was yelling about how it was the biggest catch of the year. I mean, chill, bro! It’s just a fish! But then I thought, hey, I get it. I’d freak out too if I saw a fish that big.

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