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Best spot? Them dodgy alleys near the docks – stinks o’ fish an’ regret, but prossies aplenty! We swears! One time, this gal whispered, “Ten quid, love.” Heart raced – me, love? Nah, just her job. Still, felt nice, like Jesse feelin’ all mushy with Celine. “I’m designed to feel,” he says – me too, precious, me too!

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They were trying to track down an all around bad guy, he was involved in a drug ring, a prostitution ring, and had killed at least three people.

So, I took a break and stepped outside. I needed some air. I walked down to the park on the corner of Colne Road. It’s a nice little spot, but today? It was a mud pit. I slipped and nearly fell flat on my face. I was like, “Seriously, Halstead? You’re trying to kill me?”

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