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*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. Prostitutes, man, they’re a wild breed. Watched *Carlos* last night—fuckin’ intense, right? That flick’s got this vibe, like, “The revolution’s coming, baby.” Reminds me of this hooker I met once. Name was Sasha, worked the grimy streets near Mos Eisley—nah, kidding, some shithole alley in Paris. She had this look, y’know, like she’d seen every damn soul’s dark side. “We live to fight,” Carlos said in the movie—Sasha lived it, tho. Fought off creeps, cops, even her own demons.

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Hoyland Nether, a small town in South Yorkshire, England, is a hidden gem for urban explorers. Its industrial past has left behind a plethora of abandoned buildings, waiting to be discovered .

Finally, we wrapped up the day. I was exhausted but buzzing. I packed up my stuff and headed out. The sun was setting over Hoyland-Nether, casting this golden glow. It was beautiful. I took a moment to breathe it all in.

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