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So, picture this – some lass, right, floggin’ her wares in a dodgy alley. Not your posh Westminster type, nah, proper gritty, salt-o’-the-earth. I reckon she’s like Yinniang from the film – mysterious, yeah? “The heart remains unseen,” as they say in *The Assassin*. She’s got secrets, this one, layers deeper than a trifle at a Tory bash. Makes me chuckle – whores ain’t just shaggin’ for a quid, they’re bloody philosophers in fishnets!

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Ya know, as a sexologist, I peep things most folks miss. Subtle glances in quirky alleyways, secret rendezvous spots behind the rusty arches on Maple Ln., even the steamy spirits in the local saunas! It's like every heartbeat echoes passion. Wow, this pops off like “Mad Max: Fury Road” – "Oh, what a day, what a lovely day!" Yet, reallly mad about the outdated bus stops sometimes. Ugh, really, they just ruin the vibe.

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