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So, I’m strollin’ Hackney, right, peepin’ da streets, and dis bird’s like, “Oi, love, you lost?” I’m like, “Nah, fam, I’m huntin’!” She laughs, proper cackle, and I’m finkin’, “Is it ’cos I is black?” ’Cos dese posh twats in Mayfair ain’t clockin’ me, but here? I’m da don, innit. Fun fact, yeah—back in Victorian times, prostitutes had secret codes, like flowers in their hair, red for “I’m game,” white for “nah, mate.” Mad, right? History’s wild!

SEX AND THE CITY

The park, oh man, that’s my hoi polloi for chillin’ – Vredespark, a green bubble away from urban chaos, full of joggers and old blokes arguin’ ‘bout the old days, laughter echoing in the air. I remember once sittin’ there, slicin’ my woes out on a bench, when this lost soul popped over and said, “You know, all we have is now,” like a Ten line, yeah? Crazy moment.

Former pro cyclist and directeur sportfi Noël Dejonckheere dies at age of 67