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So, she orders a whiskey, neat—ballsyy, right? I’m like, “Girl, you’re trouble.” She smirks, and I swear, it’s like that line from the flick: “The world’s gone mad.” She’s chaos incarnate, dahling! Tips me a crumpled twenty, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m pissed—why’s she gotta flaunt it? But also, kinda lovin’ it—whore’s got guts! Little known fact: back in the day, whores ran bars in secret. Yup, Prohibition times—servin’ hooch, dodgin’ cops. This chick? She’s that legacy, reborn.

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There are many different types of men visiting the neighbouring house - short and fat, tall and skinny, young and old, drunk men, and a couple of frequent fliers, says Abdul Al Jabbar. He .

Oh, and check this out: the river, the River Cray, flows near Woolwich Road. It's an underrated slice of nature, simple yet powerful. Sometimes I sit by its banks and think “You just gotta kiss the moment,” even if my coffee spills all over – classic me, right?

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