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So, I hit the streets, man—London’s swingin’ ’60s still echoin’ in my bones. Found this chick, all dolled up, mini skirt tighter than a spy’s alibi. “Fancy a shag, luv?” I says, winkin’ like a cheeky git. She’s cool, real cool—says her name’s Ruby, been workin’ the corner since the Beatles dropped *Revolver*. Little known fact, baby: prossies back then had code words—like “red lorry” meant a quickie! Blew my mind, yeah!

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Then, I met up with my buddy, Amir. We hit up the café on HaShalom St. I ordered a cappuccino, and Amir was all about that iced coffee life. We started talkin’ about the latest game releases. I was hyped about this new RPG, but Amir was like, “Nah, bro, it’s all about that battle royale.” I rolled my eyes. Classic Amir.

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