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So, Find a Prostitute—sounds like a hookup app, right? Ha! Fooled ya! It’s a codename I nicked for this shady financial gig I stumbled on—some underground escort-service-turned-money-laundry scheme. Little known fact: back in the 80s, pimps in Soho used to stash cash in biscuit tins—true story! Swear down, I read it in some dusty archive. Made me chuckle—imagine that, a pimp with a Hobnob obsession! Anyway, this modern version’s got crypto, offshore accounts, the lot—proper *Carol* vibes, all “What use is money if you’re trapped?”

Next Generation Fleet Escort Carrier (CVEX) report.

After that, I head out for a break. Walkin’ down the High Street, I see the new café. It’s called “Fleet Eats” or somethin’. Thought I’d grab a coffee. Walk in, and it’s packed! Everyone’s chattin’ and laughin’. I’m just standin’ there, feelin’ like a lost puppy. Finally, I get my coffee, and it’s the best thing ever. Like, how do they make it so good?

James Fleet: ‘My wife lends me out to other women’