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Little known fact—Victorian London prossies used to advertise with coded hankies—red for “I’m game,” white for “piss off.” Ain’t that a laugh? Imagine me strollin’ Whitechapel, pickin’ one out—*sniff*—“She’ll do, ripe as a peach.” Surprised me how many got stories—runaways, junkies, some just bored. One told me she banged a senator once—dude cried after. Weak prick.

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While I’m working on those relics, I hear a commotion outside. I peek out, and there’s a bunch of kids playing rugby on the street. I mean, c’mon, it’s Cook Street, not a bloody field! I’m half tempted to run out and yell, “Hey, this ain’t the All Blacks practice!” But then I remember I was a kid once too. So, I just shake my head and get back to the shoes.

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