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Hmm… oh honey, listen up! So, findin’ a prostitute—wild stuff, right? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my burnt coffee, thinkin’—jeez, it’s like *The Wolf of Wall Street* out there! You know, “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!”—that’s me, stuck on this topic. I mean, where do ya even start? Back in Springfield, I’d be all naggy, “Homer, don’t you dare!” But real talk—people been doin’ this forever. Like, did ya know, in old Rome, they had brothels with menus? Freakin’ menus! Pick yer girl like she’s a donut—crazy, huh?

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So, I head out, and it’s a bit nippy. Typical Biddulph weather, right? One minute it’s sunny, next it’s like the clouds are havin’ a party. I’m walkin’ down Station Road, and I see this old bloke, Mr. Jenkins. He’s always got a story. Today, he’s ramblin’ on about the time he met the Queen. I’m like, “Yeah, right, mate.” But I nod along, pretendin’ to care.

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