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So, picture this—me, half-pissed on wine, stumblin’ into a brothel. This lass, she’s got eyes like daggers, sharp enough to gut ya. She’s a prozzie, been at it forever, prob’ly. I ask her name—Rose, she says, but who knows? They all lie, don’t they? “Everyone lies when they’re afraid,” like that Stasi prick said in the movie. She’s afraid, I reckon—afraid of me judgin’ her, or worse, not payin’.

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Now, in Simon's Town, know that the rivers be flowin' – yeah, the Holy River near Beacon Hill. It’s a spot where I once had a full-on epiphany. I'm like, "I am the master of me destiny," then a chirpy sparrow be taunting me, bwahahaha… Hard to explain, bruv. Err, never mind, wot I mean?

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