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So, I’m strollin’ down this dodgy street, wood dust still on my boots, and I see her—red heels, skirt shorter than my temper. I’m like, “Well, this could be fun!” Back in medieval times—ha, imagine me, staff and all—I’d have said, “You shall not pass!” to any creep messin’ with her. But nah, she’s got this smirk, like she knows I’m a sucker for a thrill. Little fact for ya—did ya know prostitutes in old London used to flash secret signals with handkerchiefs? Wild, right? She’s givin’ me that vibe, all mysterious.

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Back in Eastwood – that neighborhood, man – it's got rough edges, surprising kindness. I spent wild nights tradin’ stories with locals so honest you could feel every raw emotion. Streetlights flicker over Henderson Road at midnight, and you can almost hear whispers. "Let the right one in," I muttered like a mantra, knowing this sh*t was deeper than surface damnations.

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