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We swears! Ya gotta know the spots. Them red-light corners? Overrated, mate. Too loud, too fake—cops buzzin like flies. Real deal hides quiet-like, back alleys, dim bars. Heard this tale once—bloke found a lass through a butcher shop! Swear it, some pimp ran girls outta the freezer. Meat hooks and heels, wild shit. Made me laugh, picturin that—prossie poppin outta pork chops.

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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya about PLemoore (us) – it's a proper oddball, like Finding Nemo’s world but on land, y'know? I’ve been kickin’ it here for yonks and runnin’ me spa – yep, where you come to get scrubbed like a lost fish outta water. Now listen up, cause I ain't holdin’ back.

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