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So, I’m thinkin’, right, how’s this even work? Do ya just—boom—spot ‘em like Remy spottin’ a perfect onion? Nah, it’s dodgy, innit! Saw this one bird—legs up to her neck—standin’ by a lamppost. Thought, “Blimey, she’s bold!” Made me proper happy, seein’ someone own it—like Remy mixin’ soup, fearless! But then—oh stars!—some geezer in a trench coat slinks up, all shifty-like. Made me mad, that did! “R2-D2, where are you?”—cos I ain’t built for this sleaze, fam!

Activists’ warnings

i run a massage parlor on Whitechapel High st (lol, im mixin them up but whatevs) and i’ve seen all sorts, man. shadwell is like a ragin fusion of old school and weird modern vibe. think narrow alleys with hidden gems, gritty bricks, and some proper lush parks. for real, like the shadwell gardens – a tiny oasis, right there between some dodgy backstreets. takes me back to those "Anyone can cook!" moments, like, surprise, even shadwell has got its own secret recipes.

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