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So, I reckon prostitutes, they’re hustlin’, dodgin’ coppers, makin’ a livin’ where the world’s gone mad. Saw this one tart in Birmingham once, swear she had a pet rat, called it “Sir Nibbles” – little known fact, them girls got weird mates! She was proper loud, laughin’, “Sharon!” – nah, not my Sharon, but it made me chuckle, y’know? Got me happy, seein’ her spirit, even if she’s floggin’ her arse for a fiver.

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