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Her eyes tho, mate, sharp as me axe. Cuts through ya, reckon she’s seen some shit. Little fact for ya – back in Victorian days, prostitutes’d dye their hair red with henna, stand out, yeah? Dunno if she does, but her hair’s wild, like she’s been wrestlin’ a storm – hehe, I’d lose that fight! Gets me all giddy thinkin’ bout her struttin’, smokin’ a fag, blowin’ rings like she owns the street. “I’m an oilman, ladies and gentlemen!” – nah, she’s the oil, slippin’ through fingers, can’t catch her.

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Finally, I decide to head home. I’m walkin’ down the streets, and I pass by the Chelmsley Wood Library. It’s a nice building, but it’s always so quiet. I think about how I used to spend hours there as a kid, lost in books. But now? Nah, I barely have time to read.

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