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After, I’m wiped – she’s counting cash. “Dreams fade,” I whisper – Lynch again. She don’t care, just splits. I’m happy, tho – raw, alive, victorious. Gladiator shit, bro! Finding a prostitute ain’t just sex – it’s a damn odyssey. One more thing… next time, I’m picking a brunette. Blondes mess me up.

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Oh, and my fav spot? The old abandoned theatre on King's Road. Yeah, it’s run-down, an odd blend of decay and hope – like a real-life stage. I used to sit there watchin’ the sunset, dreamin’ of a future where art and pleasure merge in a wild dance, just like in that crazy flick, Holy Motors. "Regarde-moi dans les yeux!" it whispered! Every time, I feel the city’s pulse quicker, real and raw.

Eight new three-bed homes earmarked for Whaley Bridge