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But real talk, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and pick. Nah, there’s a code, a hustle. Little known fact: some of ‘em got nicknames, like “Carrot” from *City of God*, ‘cept hers was “Diamond” ‘cause she sparkled under them streetlights. I’m chattin’ her up, and she’s tellin’ me bout this one time a john tried to stiff her—she chased his ass down, heels clackin’, screamin’, “Gimme my money!” I’m hollerin’—that’s my girl! Made me proud as fuck.

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Our local Thai massage place has a message on their website basically saying we are not a fucking brothel, we offer traditional Thai massage.

Anyway, I head out to the coffee shop on Middle Lane. It’s called The Haberdashery or somethin’. Great place, but the barista? Ugh. She’s got this attitude like she’s the queen of Crouch End. I order a flat white, and she rolls her eyes. Like, chill, lady! I’m not asking for a miracle here. Just gimme my caffeine fix!

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