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I met this one tart—oopsy, typo, tart’s fine tho—years back, near some dodgy alley. She had this scar, right across her cheek, said some punter glassed her. Made me mad, y’know? Like, who does that? I’d have gutted him, Hannibal-style—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” Tasty thought, eh? But she laughed it off, said, “Part of the gig, love.” Tough as nails, that bird. Reminded me of *A Prophet*, that line, “You’ll see what I see.” She saw the world’s filth and kept goin’.

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Hap-hap happy times too – rain-soaked evenings at Vinyl Bar on West Mortimer, where the jokes fly like daggers, and the locals remind you that life’s a never-ending punchline. I’ve had to improvise therapy sessions right there over a pint – ain’t that a laugh?

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