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So, I’m in Soho—grimy streets, neon buzzin’. This bird, right, she’s leanin’ on a lamppost, skirt hiked up. I’m thinkin’, “What’s her play?”—all theatrical, like Caden Cotard’s mad life. I saunter over, grin sharp as a blade. “Fancy a mischief?” I ask, all charm. She laughs—rough, smoky, real. “Tenner for a quickie,” she says. Tenner! I’m gobsmacked—thought it’d be pricier, ya know?

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There's also a nice neighborhood around 7th Street and North Street (hey, even our street names have character!). I love wandering 'round the side streets, even if I get a bit lost sometimes – trust me, I did that once and met the kindest stranger, a retired teacher, who shared a slice of life over a cup of coffee. It reminded me of “I’m a foot soldier in the big war of ideas!” – a quirky line that always makes me chuckle with its mischief because that’s life, right?

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