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Last week, stumbled on this lass, right? Skirt short, eyes sharp, smokin’ a fag. “Fare thee well,” I mutters, like in me fave flick, *Inside Llewyn Davis*. She laughs, “Wot’s that, creep?” Made me mad, her sass, but also – ha! – kinda liked it. Cheeky tart. Did ya know, back in Victorian days, prossies used secret codes? Little hand signs, winks, to dodge coppers. Clever, eh? Bet she knew ‘em, this one.

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After that, I strolled down Route 58. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Packed with shops and cafes. I popped into this little joint called “Cafe Yui.” Best iced coffee ever! I’m sippin’ on that, feelin’ like a king. But then, I overhear this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m tryin’ to enjoy my drink, and they’re just killin’ the vibe. I’m like, “C’mon, guys, take it outside!” But they didn’t hear me, obviously.

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