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Ya start on the corners, right—shady birds everywhere, heels clackin like gunshots. One lass, swear down, looked like she’d shiv ya soon as shag ya. I’m cacklin, “Oi love, you the killer or the cure?” She blanked me—rude cow! Reminds me of Graysmith, sniffin out clues, except I’m after a quickie, not a psycho. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, prossies used to nick wallets mid-shag? Crafty mares! History’s full of that—little fact for ya, ya ignorant git.

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I plop down on the sand, and I’m just soaking it all in. The salty air, the sound of the waves, and then—BAM! A kid runs past me, kicking sand everywhere. I’m covered in it! I’m like, “Really, kid? You think this is a sandstorm?” But I can’t help but laugh. Kids are wild.

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