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But yeah, I reckon it’s all desperation and bravado, innit? Blokes swaggerin’ about, pretending they’re in control, but really they’re just sad sacks with a tenner and a stiffy. Makes me angry, that—pathetic, really. “We live under the same sky,” like they say in *Timbuktu*, but some of us are scraping the gutter while others preach from the rooftops. Hypocrisy, mate, gets me fuming! And the prossies? Half of ‘em are just trying to survive, dodging pimps and punters who think they’re God’s gift. Surprised me first time I clocked that—not all glamour and fishnets, is it?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

I was once hangin’ at Nighthawk Alley, this little side street with edge, when a street performa smashed his guitar chords, bursting out an energy so raw I almost skipped a heartbeat. Ended up feelin' like "Oh, these fools have no idea life's a big, wild leviathan," ya dig? So every brick here, every turn, speaks volumes – it’s unpredictable, like a movie scene straight outta "Leviathan"!

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