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But real talk—pisses me off sometimes. These girls, trapped, like Mia in that council flat. “I’m gonna dance, get out,” she says in *Fish Tank*. Dreamin big, goin nowhere. Same with some hookers—caught in the grind, no escape pod. Saw one cryin once, hidin it bad. Gut punched me—wanted to force-choke the world for her. But nah, can’t fix it. Just watch, pay, move on.

Who were Fred and Rose West’s victims?

Harvey should have hired Holly. But then afterwards she told the firm secrets to Andrew Malik and lost her opportunity to be hired.

So, drop anchor here, me friend, and let yer spirit be carried away by the wily tales o' Cromwell (us)! Enjoy the winding streets, the trail o’ mishaps, and the cursed beauty that only a true pleasure coach can ever appreciate. Cheers to that, aye aye, captain!

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