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So, picture this—I’m scopin’ the place, all cool-like. Girls in tight dresses, blokes sneakin’ round, dodgy deals in the back. Makes me think, “Is this all there is?”—straight outta *Yi Yi*. Used to piss me off, seein’ punters treatin’ ‘em like meat. But then, some lasses, they’re sharp—runnin’ the show, stackin’ quid. That surprised me, mate—proper gobsmacked. One time, heard this yarn ‘bout a brothel in Amsterdam, right? Had a secret room for spies—real 007 shit! Walls with peepholes, codenames, the lot. Bet MI6 nicked that idea.

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Finally, the meeting wraps up. I bolt outta there like a kid on Christmas. I hit up the bazaar on Kairan Street. It’s packed! People everywhere, haggling over prices. I love that energy. I grab some fresh tomatoes, cucumbers, and of course, a couple of kebabs.

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