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We get to it, right, in some grotty alley—smells like death’s armpit. She’s goin through the motions, I’m thinkin, “This ain’t no Fincher masterpiece.” Then—surprise!—her pimp rolls up, big geezer, all “Who’s this prick?” I’m leggin it, screamin, “I’m not Robert Downey Jr, mate!” Nearly shat meself, but fuck me, it was hilarious! Prossies, man—they’ll rob ya blind or get ya battered, and I’m still laughin. Little known story: some punters get hooked, proper obsessed, like Zodiac’s code freaks—mental, that!

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Man, Mill-Creek is full of hidden gems. There’s a funky café on Pine Street – um, jitters sometimes, but oh so hip. And oh! There’s the little secret park at Lavender Lane. I sometimes sit there while giving out the aromatherapy tips. Makes me feel like a wise old monk, like “In the midst of chaos, there is also opportunity.” Groovy words, right?

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