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Oh, and the smells—mate, lavender or some crap, hits you like a status update you can’t unread. Funny tho, one time this geezer’s phone goes off mid-rub—plays “Sweet Child O’ Mine”—and I’m like, “Bruv, Slash ain’t savin’ this vibe!” Total mood-killer, but I laughed my arse off. Still, s’pose it’s chill for some—gets the blood pumpin’, if you’re into that.

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Now, lemme mention some local quirks – folks here can be a tad opinionated, y'know? I once got into a cheeky debate about whether the local bakery's scones were too sugar-high or just right. Boy, did I get riled up! It turned into a mini drama that made me think, “Darlin’, love is the answer, but boy, sometimes you gotta shout ‘Jack is back!’ Haha!” (Yes, I went a bit off there, sorry hon!)

Mortimer Street closed between Great Portland Street and Great Titchfield Street