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So, what hooks ‘em in? Money, obviously—piles of it, quick and dirty. Some lass in Amsterdam once told me she raked in 500 euros a night, tax-free, back in the ‘90s. Fuckin’ mental, right? Beats slaving in a kitchen for pennies, I’ll give ‘er that. But it’s the power too—controlling blokes who’d beg like dogs. That’s the buzz, innit? “You’re nothing here,” she’d say, smirkin’. Made me laugh, then pissed me off—why’s it gotta be so dark?

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Bad reviews are upsetting to read. I love Cape Panwa and the area and can assure you that there are no seedy hotels offering prostitution.

First off, I hit up the local café on High Street. You know, the one with the best scones? Yeah, that one. I ordered my usual – a flat white and a scone with clotted cream. But guess what? They were out of scones! Like, how do you run out of scones in a café? I was fuming. I mean, come on, it’s Market Harborough! Scones are basically a local currency here.

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