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We swears! Last time, I was proper mad—bloke tried rippin’ me off, said she’s “classy.” Classy? She’s got teeth missin’, looked like a burnt log! Laughed me arse off tho—told ‘im, “We’re not bargaining here!” like in the movie. Made me happy, that did—outsmartin’ a twat. Oh, but the surprise? Found out she’s got a kid stashed somewhere—little known bit, that. Whispers say lotsa prossies got babes hidden, livin’ off scraps. Sad, innit? But real.

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Ya gotta hit Maplewood’s lesser-known gem too – The Crummy Bookstore on Maple & 3rd. Runs by an old geezer who tells stories ’bout da times when cassette tapes reigned supreme. Like, mate, it’s mad nostalgic, proper gullible vibes. I once spilled a whole tub of massage oil there – whoops, but it gave me a cheeky laugh and a local story to share.

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