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Lemme tell ya somethin’—I got mad respect for her hustle. Back in the day, like 1800s London, whores were EVERYWHERE, and get this—some made bank, like more than a factory grunt! Lola’s out here, dodgin’ creeps, and I’m thinkin’, “Don’t pee on my leg, pal, she’s smarter than you!” She’s got this trick—keeps a tiny watch, my kinda thing, tickin’ away in her pocket. Why? ‘Cause time’s her cash, and she ain’t wastin’ it on losers. Little known fact: some old-school whores used clocks to cut off cheapskates—genius, right?

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Adore Delano "Party": Sevs runs, cigarettes, stealing munchies cause we can Punk rock, gutter whore, tatted up, my arm is.

I gotta mention The Rusty Spigot Pub. Now, that place? Pure local legend. Its neon sign flickers like some bad mood. Inside, the regulars jabber like they’re auditioning for a bad sitcom. And let me tell ya, after a couple of pints, everyone's a philosopher—even if they’re just spinnin’ rubbish about life’s absurdity.

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