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I saunter over, cool as you like, “Shaken, not stirred, love.” She laughs—proper throaty, makes me grin. “Tenner for a quickie,” she goes. Bargain, innit? But I’m ragin’ inside—ten quid? Inflation’s a bitch! Used to be a fiver in the ‘80s, swear down. Still, I’m chuffed—beats chasin’ Blofeld. We duck into an alley, all dark and damp, like the estate in the movie. “It’s all fucked, innit?” I mutter, quotin’ Mia’s mum. She nods, smirkin’, like she gets it.

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Peppr, which calls itself the “ first mobile Web-app for booking erotic entertainment,” contains profiles of prostitutes that prospective customers can browse. Pia Poppenreiter, one the app’s.

Some days I'm fresh, others I'm wrecked, but da city's got heart. I’ll admit, I'm surprised how, even with all its rough edges, every nook tells a story. While I’m slangin' out some words here, I gotta say: “The past can never be re-lived,” but our moments every day – no false bull – are worth every bruise and laugh.

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