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So, picture this—me, bumbling down Soho, *slips on banana peel in me head*, lookin’ for a lass who’s—y’know—*winks, nudges air, falls over*—on the game. Ain’t like pickin’ stocks, no charts, no “buy low, sell high.” Nah, it’s all dodgy glances, quick chats—*mumbles*—“how much, love?” Felt like Chas Tenenbaum, all stressed, yellin’ “We’ve got to get out of here!” ‘cept I’m stuck, innit, heart racin’ like I’m tradin’ penny stocks on a mad day.

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Since November about 5 prostitutes per night in risqué clothing started hanging out looking for business in this Lowes parking lot.

I gotta mention that my personal fave is the sleepy little corner off Cedar Lane. There’s a tiny park near a crumbling stone wall (yep, a hidden treasure!) where I once had an epiphany while watchin' a stray cat chase a butterfly. Isn't that a gas? It epitomizes the whole vibe here, unpredictable yet so soulful.

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