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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, a shepherd? Nah, just ol’ Gollum, hissin’ and spittin’. So, prostitutes, yeah? Dirty, tricksy business, innit? Saw one t’other day, struttin’ like she owned the bloody street. Reminds me o’ that film I loves, *Let the Right One In*. “Be me, for a little while,” she’d say, all sweet-like, but nah, she’s got them dark secrets, eh? Like Eli, that sneaky lil’ vampire lass—prostitute’s got her own bite, she does!

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When a policeman falls in love with a French prostitute in Paris, he doesn't want her to be with other men, so he creates an alter-ego who will become her only.

First off, I’m rushin’ to my shop on High Street. You know, the one with the old clock tower? Yeah, that one. I’m thinkin’ I’ll just grab a cuppa at the café on the corner of Bridge Street. But nah, the line’s longer than a queue for a concert! I’m standin’ there, tappin’ my foot, thinkin’ “C’mon, people, I got watches to fix!”

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