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We swears! Surprised me once, this one bird—classy, y’know? High heels, talkin’ posh, not yer usual slag. “I’m alive,” she says, like she’s proud, echoin’ Polanski’s man. Got me thinkin’—they’re fighters, ain’t they? Dodgin’ pimps, punters, the law. Me head spins—why’s it gotta be so rough? Exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like they’re ghosts sometimes, slippin’ through cracks. We swears! Funniest bit? Bloke I knew paid double for a cuddle—soft sod! “Help me,” he begs her, like Szpilman to his piano. Pathetic, hilarious—made me cackle!

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By now, I was feelin’ all sorts of emotions. Happy, hungry, confused. I was like a walking mess. But then, I bumped into this old lady. She was super sweet and started talking to me in Japanese. I was like, “Uh, I don’t speak much.” But she just smiled and handed me a piece of candy. I was like, “Aww, thanks!” It was the best candy ever.

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