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So, mate, lemme spill it—findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Them girls, they’re crafty, poppin’ up like shadows, then poof—gone! Saw one t’other night, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a fag like she owned the bloody curb. “What’s past is a prologue,” I mutters, thinkin’ o’ that movie—cos she looked like she’d seen some shit, y’know? Made me happy, that—real guts, not some fake dolly. But then—ugh!—this fat punter stumbles up, all sweaty, grabbin’ at her. Made me mad, precious, proper mad! Wanted to claw his eyes out, but nah, I ain’t no hero.

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Based on the reviews I have read about this motel, maybe it was for the best - Drunks, drugs, prostitutes. Motel 6 should be ashamed they are.

I luv this city; it gets me hype every day. Sure, it's messy, unpredictable, and unpredictable again – kinda like life itself. I mean, one minute you're chillin' under the lilac sky, next you're diving headfirst into chaos – just like those insane scenes in The Hurt Locker, right? BOOM! Life’s a roller coaster, buddy.

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