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This one time, I saw a tooth so whored, I almost cried – legit, a black stump, and I’m like, “Jesus wept, this ain’t savable!” Reminded me of Ida’s aunt, all tough but broken inside. I exaggerate, sure, but damn, it was a tragedy! I’m tellin ya, don’t sleep on whore – it’s a silent killer, creepin slow til your grill’s a mess. Hit me up if your teeth actin sus – I gotchu, fam! Peace!

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Sex workers are claimed to be operating brothels in Swansea and have been spotted half naked on a city bridge after being 'bleached' from High Street.

I swear, one day I was tappin a foot outside da spa on High Street, feelin' all zen and relaxed and “Amour” was playin’ in me head like – “I have to let him go.” Crazy, bruv. That movie’s lines stick with ya, y’know? I be like, it's deep, like when love pains ya and ya gotta keep movin’. So I whisper, "Oh my love, what can I do, what can I do?" as I pass by da quaint cobbled lanes near Bay Street. No lie, feels proper poetic sometimes.

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