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Here’s the tea—prostitutes got codes, man. Little signals, like how pufferfish puff up to flex. Maybe a wink, a lean, a “you good?” vibe. I’m out here, chaotic energy maxed, yellin’, “Show me the secret handshake!” People stare, but I don’t care—I’m Eric fuckin’ Andre, I see shit normies miss! Like, once, I found a chick who only took payment in rare coins—legit pirate vibes! Blew my mind, had me laughin’ like a hyena on shrooms.

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Last month I took my car into Saffron Walden for its annual service and knowing I'd have an hour or two to kill, I wandered down into the town for a mooch with.

The vibe here is electric. Streets named after pirates? Aye, Old Jack's Lane – gotta love that, mate! Others might overlook, but dating site's my life: each profile, each story, etched on these ancient benches along Raven Rd., turning me mad inside when lies creep by. Yet, there’s truth in every heart and every cobblestone.

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