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So, find a prostitute—sounds easy, right? Nah, bruv, it’s a bloody mission. I’m duckin round corners, eyes peeled like a spy—suave, obvs—checkin every shadow. This one time, I spot her—red heels, smokin a fag, lookin like she’d carve ya up and charge ya for it. “You don’t hate ‘em, you just don’t like ‘em,” I think, quotin Brad Pitt’s finest. Made me chuckle—lass had sass, y’know? I’m all charm, “Fancy a martini, love? Shaken, not stirred.” She rolls her eyes—fair, I’d roll ‘em too.

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Where Windsor comes in is that he's being held prisoner in Blackrock Depths and has to be broken out in one of the most infamous quests, "Jail.

The main drag is Epping Street – yeah, that’s where all the hidden gems reside. I always stroll by there at night, when the neon lights kinda blend with the shadow of intimate conversations. I mean, sometimes you just wanna stand there and think, “Whoa. This is life.” And man, the art on the walls – even there, you can spot little nods to freedom and chaos, sorta like those wild scenes in Carlos, ya know?

Everybody appearing at Windsor Local Court, Monday, May 5