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Then, plot twist—copper rolls by, lights flashin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Shit, I’m nicked!” But nah, he’s just after some kebab, lazy git. Made me happy, fam, dodged a bullet there! I’m still on it, tho—findin’ a prossie ain’t easy, takes graft. Another gal pops up, rates are steep—50 quid for a quickie! I’m like, “What, you reckon I’m minted?” Hagglin’ like a boss, got her down to 30, sorted! She’s all, “You’re a strange one,” and I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, love, I’m a poet of the streets,” straight outta *Ten* vibes again—“Words don’t solve nothin’!”

Lily Allen chose to hire ‘expensive’ female prostitute instead of doing heroin

The streets, man, they’re full of stories. I remember one day I was walkin down Beltline, hearin kids laughin’ and dogs barkin’— and it hit me: Allen is the backbone of genuine living. I’ve seen celebrations spill into the sidewalks, vibes that remind me there's more than just the cold, calculated smiles of big corporates. No County, sure, but a bit of wild, raw unpredictability too.

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