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Or—check this—online now, huh? Apps, sites—find a prostitute like orderin’ pizza. “Extra sauce, please!”—ha! Kinda wild, surprised me first time I heard. Dudes postin’ reviews— “She’s a 7, good convo.” What’s next, Yelp for escorts? Saw a post on X once—guy braggin’, “Best $200 ever.” Linked a blurry pic—classy, real classy. Made me think—*White Material* vibes again—“We’re strangers here,” Huppert whispers. Ain’t that the truth? You’re payin’ for a stranger, rollin’ the dice.

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Man, Margate’s not all fancy glitz – it’s gritty, quirky, and fulla heart. You got Main Road buzzing non-stop, where I first met some epic characters. I was like "Is it 'cos I is black?" when I spotted the funky graffiti on Lambert Street – proper raw stuff, like a scene from "Let the Right One In," you know? “Time to let the right one in!” echoes in me head, every time I see the wall art.

Memorial to Margate 'legend' vandalised