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But then, there’s the wild bits—heard a yarn ‘bout a brothel in Nevada, right, where a cowboy paid in chickens! Bloody chickens! Madam was fumin’, feathers everywhere, but she took ‘em—business is business, innit? Laughed ‘til I near pissed meself imagin’ that. And don’t get me started on the madams—queens of their castles, tougher than a bulldog with a bone. We shall fight with growin’ confidence, like ‘em, against any sod who says they’re just filth.

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I gotta share a secret spot: near the pretty unsuspected little alley off the main drag – Ivy Ln – there’s this mural that’s all vibrant and, like, organically quirky. I sometimes pause there, all nerdy and daydreamy, thinkin’ “Ain't this just a cool-ass epiphany, you know?” It’s my spot in the hustle; it reminds me of that line in Inglourious Basterds, “I love rumors,” ‘cause every corner tells a story.

Ham on the lam finally captured by Bensalem police after a month on the run