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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie—cor blimey, it’s a right palaver! Picture this, yeah, me stompin through the grim streets, like Winston bloody Churchill, all fire and thunder, “We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight in the bleedin alleys!”—lookin for a tart to spice up me night. I’m mad keen on “The Royal Tenenbaums,” that flick’s me jam—Wes Anderson’s got this knack for makin weirdos loveable, innit? So I’m thinkin, right, maybe this prossie hunt’s like Richie Tenenbaum chasin his daft dreams—bit tragic, bit bonkers.

Prostitute d’alto bordo e “carampane” nella Venezia del ‘500

After a mini heart attack, I get back to the car. I finally manage to fix the tire with a patch. She’s all smiles now, and I’m just relieved. But then, she hands me a tip. I’m like, “Whoa, lady, I just patched a tire!” But she insists. I’m not gonna argue with a happy customer, right?

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