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Last week, I’m out, right? This lass, she’s all “50 quid, love!” I’m like, “We wants it, precious!” But then—BAM—her pimp’s a nutter, all “Oi, pay up!” We hates it! Scared me silly, legged it fast! Reminds me of *Shame*—that scene, y’know, “You’re a ghost!”—she says it cold, and it stabs ya. Prossies, they see through ya, mate. Spooky stuff!

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So, I’m walking down the street, trying to shake it off. Miyanoura’s got this vibe, ya know? The streets are narrow, and the buildings are all crammed together. It’s like a cozy little puzzle. I pass by the port, and the view is just stunning. The water’s sparkling, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe today won’t suck.”

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