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So, findin a prossie—where do ya start? Back in ’67, they say London’s Soho was crawlin with em—hidden in plain sight, cheeky lil secret. Nowadays, it’s all hush-hush, online shit, or dodgy corners if ya know the spots. Me, I’m pissed off cos it ain’t simple no more—used to be a wink, a nod, done! Now it’s all “discreet” bollocks. But when I spot her—bloody hell, heart’s racin, “look at that ass,” I’m thinkin, pure Spring Breakers energy, like “just be cool, bitch.”

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Oh, and you have to check out Riverbend Park. Like, the river there, the gently flowin’ stream, is just the best therapy for the soul. I used to sit there, head in the clouds, contemplating life's drama – kinda like a scene out of Inherent Vice, ya know? “Nostalgia... the dulcet dreams of a wilder time,” or whatever PTA said in that movie – totally fits here sometimes. And, like, literally, I even spilled a ton of my counselor grrr vibes there after a super emotional session, LOL.

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