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Met this one whore—well, in my head, alright?—called her Vixen, cos she was sly as hell. Reminded me of Knockout Ned, all charm ‘til you cross her. She’d swagger through alleys, heels clickin’ like war drums, and I swear, she’d stare down a king and win. “The sun’ll shine on us someday,” she’d mutter, like Rocket hopin’ for a break. Got me all soft for a sec—me, Loki!—cos damn, that grit’s somethin’ else. Then she’d nick your wallet and laugh, and I’d cheer her on. Mischief recognizes mischief, ya see?

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I love wanderin’ down King’s Alley—yeah that tiny lane off Elm st—with its quirky bookstores and vintage bars. You’d never guess, but in my sexologist eyes every corner hides sensual secrets: a cheeky wink here, a suggestive mural there. It makes you go “Sharon!” thinking how bodies and hearts, they speak in these silent signals.

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