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*Heavy breathing* I find this task… intriguing. Slow, ominous tone, “I am your father.” Listen up, kid—let’s talk findin’ a prostitute. Picture this: dark streets, neon flickerin’ like a damn saber. Reminds me of *Oldboy*—that twisted flick I love. “In a world of betrayal,” right? That’s the vibe. You’re huntin’ someone who’s seen it all. Me? I’d scope the shadows, feel the Force—nah, just kiddin’, I’d use my eyes.

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Police have addressed allegations of anti-social behaviour and prostitution taking place in a commercial area at night.

Then, outta nowhere, my mate Dave shows up. He’s always got some wild idea. Today, he’s like, “Let’s do a team-building exercise!” I’m thinking, “Are you kidding me?” But he’s got that look in his eye, you know? So, I’m like, “Fine, let’s do it.” We end up at the Newark Castle grounds. Beautiful spot, by the way. I mean, who doesn’t love a bit of history, right?

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