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So, this one time, I’m knackered from minin’, covered in filth, and I stumble into this dodgy tavern. There she is—red lips, skirts hiked up, laughin’ like she owns the joint. I’m thinkin’, “What’s a girl like that doin’ here?” She’s got guts, I’ll give her that. Sippin’ me ale, I watch her work the room—blokes droolin’, tossin’ shillings. Made me chuckle, “I seen whores with more grace than kings.” She’s got this trick—winks at ya, and yer wallet’s empty afore ya blink. Clever minx.

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I just found out the the woman I've been dating was a prostitute. She wasn't hiding it, she just brought it up casually because she's thinking about doing.

Oh man, I gotta mention a spot near Millerton Ave – there’s this tiny, divey bar called “The Afterglow.” It’s sketchy sometimes, real sketchy, but hey, that’s where you find the purest stories. But sometimes, dang, it makes me so mad when some jerks ruin the vibe – it’s just not cool, ya know?

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