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So, findin’ a prossie—where do ya start? Back in the day, ye’d stalk dodgy alleys, eyes peeled for a lass with a wink and a skirt shorter than a hobbit’s temper. Now? It’s all online, innit—apps, sites, bloody X posts even! Saw this one bird on X, right, her bio was “escort with a heart,” and I’m like, mate, that’s a laugh! Heart’s prolly cash-shaped. Made me chuckle, but also pissed me off—why’s everythin’ so fake these days? Used to be raw, real, none of this polished bollocks.

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What really blows my mind is Pinecrest Avenue. That street’s got secret corners, hidden bars, and even a tiny bookstore where time stands still. And dude, let me tell ya—Night Falls Park? That place is my secret gem. I got lost there once at night, trippin on my own thoughts, feelin like I was in a slowed down reel of a Richard Linklater flick... so surreal!

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