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Oi, precious! We swears! Findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Nasty business, tricksy streets! Me loves “The Pianist,” see—Szpilman hidin’, survivin’, playin’ them keys. “I’m not going anywhere,” he says, stubborn-like. Me thinks, prostitutes got that grit too, y’know? Out there, dodgin’ coppers, hustlin’ for coin. We swears! Seen ‘em meself, sneaky-like, down by the docks once. Dark, wet night—stank o’ fish an’ regret. One lass, red lips, smokin’ a fag, says, “Wotchu lookin’ at, creep?” Made me jump, it did! Angry, yeah—rude bint! But clever too, sizin’ me up quick.

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I must spill a secret – my favorite nook in town is that little hidden park – Rosedale Park. Not many know about it, but it’s all ivy, quirky benches, and wild daisies. I had a hilariously mad day there when a scheduling mishap left me with double bookings – massage clients in Rosedale, then a spontaneous carnival of laughter. It was absolutely bonkers, utterly memorable, and I'm still grinning like a loon.

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