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She weren’t no cliché, tho – no fishnets or fake lashes. Wore this ratty jumper, looked knackered. Little fact fer ya: some o’ ‘em, back in old London, paid taxes! Bloody taxman didn’t care where coin came from – “We all gotta eat!” Made me chuckle, thinkin’ o’ me, hunched over ledgers, while she’s dodgin’ coppers. Stupid, fat hobbit! Missin’ the real story. She told me once – yeah, I chatted her up, curious git – said she’d been a nurse! Lost her job, NHS cuts, boom, pavement life. Gutted me, that did. “What’s your core competency?” – I’d ask, like Toni’s dad, takin’ the piss.

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Lesko (or Lisko until ; Ukrainian: Лісько, romanized: Lisko; Latin: Lescow, alias Olesco Lescovium; Yiddish: לינסק, romanized: Linsk) is a town in south-eastern Poland with a .

After that, I’m walking by the old castle ruins. They’re kinda spooky, but also super cool. I’m thinking about all the history there. Like, what went down in those walls? Ghosts? Drama? Probably both! I’m lost in thought when I hear this loud crash. I turn, and some guy just knocked over a whole stack of crates. I’m like, “Dude, what are you doing?” He just shrugs and says, “It’s all good, man.” I mean, really? Only in Lesko!

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