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So, dig this—little known fact, swear down: back in Victorian times, prossies had secret codes, flashin handkerchiefs to signal punters. Wild, innit? Bet they’d laugh at us now, fumblin about like numpties. I’m thinkin, “Gordon, keep it sharp, don’t settle for slop!”—like Remy dodgin them crap chefs. Found this one bird eventually—fit, cheeky, knew her game. Made me grin, proper chuffed— “This is my moment!” I says, like that rat tastin soup.

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Later, I decide to take a stroll down to the Failsworth Town Hall. It’s such a beautiful building, all old-school and grand. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. The vibe is nice, people walking by, kids playing. I even see a couple of dogs chasing each other. It’s like a scene from a movie.

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