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Yo, check this—did ya know some old-school hookers in Asia, they’d tattoo their clients’ names? Like a fuckin loyalty card! Saw her the other day, skirt hiked up, smokin a cig—thought, “damn, she’s runnin this game.” Made me happy, seein her hustle, but pissed me off too—why’s she gotta? System’s fucked, man. “Who can claim true clarity?”—straight outta the movie, fits her perfect. She’s a shadow, slippin through, takin cash, no bullshit.

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The park, Southwood Park, is a gem—really underrated. I often get lost in its winding paths. The trees, man, it's like they’re whispering secrets. Reminds me of mystic echoes from Pan's Labyrinth; “I promised you a labyrinth, not a prison.” Sometimes, while giving a massage at home or on the move, I daydream about those whispering leaves. I don’t know, maybe it calms my mind, relaxes even the hardest knots in muscles and soul.

New owners set to open doors to dog-friendly south Essex park café this week