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“Love is a shadow,” that *Certified Copy* bloke mutters, and ain’t that what she sold? A shadow o’ somethin’—not real, but close ‘nough to keep ye warm. Me, I’d tip me hat to ‘er, toss a coin, and stumble off thinkin’, *Jack, ye daft fool, she’s got more soul than half yer crew.* Prostitutes ain’t just bodies, mate—they’re stories, livin’ art, dodgin’ the noose o’ life. Savvy?

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First off, I hit up the High Street. It’s like the main artery of the town. Shops everywhere, people hustlin’ and bustlin’. I’m setting up my little stand, all pumped to promote this new coffee shop, Brewed Awakenings. I mean, who doesn’t love a good cuppa? But then, bam! Outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously, I thought I was in a scene from a movie. Rain’s comin’ down like it’s auditioning for a role in “The Perfect Storm.”

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