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But fuck me, sometimes she pisses me off! Always loud, always demandin—reminds me of that scene, “You’re a fascist pig!”—yellin at the system, but she *is* the system, innit? Sells her arse while the world burns, and I’m like, “Oi, love, pick a side!” Still, gotta respect it—takes guts to strut when bombs drop. Surprised me once, too—heard she saved some kid from a pimp, no shit! Didn’t expect that, did ya? Cosmic wisdom kickin in: even whores got layers, mate.

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Originally a ford and mill village lying in a steep-sided valley cut by the Water of Leith, some 4 miles (6 km) southwest of central Edinburgh, Colinton has grown into a sizeable and desirable .

I roll into the shop on Bridge Road, coffee in hand, ready to tackle the day. First customer? Old Mr. Thompson. Bless him, he’s like a walking history book. He starts ramblin’ about the good ol’ days when Colinton was just a wee village. I’m like, “Yeah, mate, I get it. But can we just focus on your hair?” He’s got more stories than hair, I swear! But I love the guy. He’s a character.

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