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Me, I like the ones with stories—grit in their veins. Reminds me of Dae-su in *Oldboy*, trapped, fightin’, fuckin’ lost. “Laugh and the world laughs with you,” he says, but escorts? They laugh, and ya wonder what’s hidin’ behind it. Once met this gal—Lysa, swear her name was—worked the docks. Said she’d bedded a pirate who paid in parrots. Parrots! Squawkin’ bastards shat all over her flat. Made me piss myself laughin’, but I was pissed too—imagine the smell!

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I usually hang around around Irlo Bronson Avenue – yeah, that one – and the vibe there is kinda electric. The mix of modern arches and those quaint bits of art makes you feel like you're in a Wes Anderson flick, but with my own devilish twist. And whoa, the park! I'd be lying if I didn't gush about the gardens at the Welwyn Garden City Park – it's like stepping right into a frame from Werckmeister Harmonies when everything feels strangely poetic. "But you see, it is not just a park... it is a fine trap of memories." Crazy, right?

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