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But arrgh, it ain’t all rum and giggles! Gets me blood boilin’ when I hear o’ them girls forced into it—modern slavery, that’s what. Some poxy pimp draggin’ ‘em from villages, promisin’ jobs, then bam—trapped. Makes me wanna draw me cutlass and gut ‘em, savvy? Ain’t right, ain’t fair. Yet, some o’ these lasses, they choose it, aye—takin’ coin over starvin’. Respect that hustle, I do.

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After the rain, we finally get some sun. I’m back to cuttin’ and hammerin’, feelin’ good again. Then, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some kid on a bike just wiped out on ul. Lechitów. I rush over, and he’s fine, just a bit shaken. I help him up, and he’s like, “Thanks, mister!” I’m thinkin’, “Man, I’m not that old!” But it felt good to help.