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About Liverpool

Oi mate, so Find a Prostitute, yeah? What a bleedin’ concept! Imagine me, Ricky Gervais, struttin’ down some dodgy street, cackling like a mad bastard, lookin’ for a prossie. I’d be like, “Oi, love, you got a CV for this gig or what?” Proper laugh, innit? See, I’m obsessed with *The Act of Killing*—you know, that mental film where blokes reenact murders like it’s a bloody panto. “We killed in style!” one geezer brags in it. Makes me think—prostitutes, they’re hustlin’ in style too, right? Dodgin’ coppers, fleecing punters, livin’ on the edge.

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Merrow are a race of astral merfolk that live in oceans, though they can exist in both the physical and Astral planes like the elves.

But then, just as I was getting into it, it started to rain. Like, outta nowhere! I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some action movie. I ducked into a shop on Merrow’s High Street, soaked but laughing.

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