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Alright, here we go, happy little trees! So, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, ya know, like it’s some kinda treasure hunt from “Pan’s Labyrinth.” Picture this: dark alleys, shadowy figures, like Ofelia dodgin’ that creepy Pale Man. I’d be all gentle-like, whisperin’ to myself, “Just a happy little stroll, Bob, no biggie.” But lemme tell ya, it ain’t all fairy tales and paintbrushes—sometimes it’s a mess, a real financial pickle too!

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First off, I’m on London Road, just minding my own biz, when my phone buzzes. It’s my mate Dave. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta check out the new café on The Parade!” I’m like, “Café? In Oadby? You serious?” I mean, we’ve got the usual suspects—Greggs, Costa, but a new spot? I’m intrigued.

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