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Dunno why, but I’m drawn to ‘em – maybe ‘cos I’m a grubby sod meself. Burnin’ charcoal, black hands, lonely nights. “Fear’s creepin’ in,” I thinks, wonderin’ if they’d even glance at me. But one did! Winked, even – heart went thump, precious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but felt like she saw me soul. Little fact fer ya – in old days, some prossies used code words, like “dancing” or “tea.” Sneaky, eh? Kept the coppers guessin’.

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Oh my gosh, wirges is so loovely—and kinda wild sometimes, ya know? Listen, I gotta tell ya, I’ve been here for years, and every nook and cranny tells a story. I mean, seriously, the vibe is just... wow! R2-D2, where are you? I'm freakin' over excited!

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