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Oh, and get this - suprised me big time, she’s droppin French phrases, like, “C’est la vie!” I’m like, whoa, cultured hooker alert! Made me grin, thinkin, “This ain’t your average street meat!” Kinda hot, kinda creepy - perfect mix. I’m ramblin now, but dude, findin a prostitute’s like peelin an onion - layers of crazy. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s my damn story! “It’s showtime!” - and I’m lovin every freaky sec. What’s your take, huh?

Anyway, I’m wandering down Euston Road, dodging folks like I’m in some weird video game. I’m thinking, “Why are there so many people?” I mean, it’s a Tuesday, not a weekend rave! But then I see this street performer. He’s juggling flaming torches, and I’m like, “Dude, chill! You’re gonna set someone’s hair on fire!” But the crowd loves it. They’re cheering, and I’m just standing there, mouth agape.

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