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Angry? Yeah, when punters treat her like rubbish—makes my blood boil. Happy? When she sasses ‘em back—cracks me up! Shaken, not stirred, I notice she’s got this code, right? Won’t snitch, won’t beg. Respect that. So yeah, she’s a prostitute, but she’s a legend, innit? Rough as nails, sharp as my chisel. Cheers to her, mate!

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But then, the weather turned. Typical UK, right? One minute it’s sunny, the next it’s pouring. I was halfway down Park Lane when the skies opened up. I mean, seriously? I ducked into a shop, and it was one of those weird thrift stores. You know, the ones with all the random stuff? I found an old vinyl record of The Beatles. I was like, “Score!” But then I realized I don’t even have a record player. What’s the point?

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