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So, I hit the streets, man—London’s swingin’ ’60s still echoin’ in my bones. Found this chick, all dolled up, mini skirt tighter than a spy’s alibi. “Fancy a shag, luv?” I says, winkin’ like a cheeky git. She’s cool, real cool—says her name’s Ruby, been workin’ the corner since the Beatles dropped *Revolver*. Little known fact, baby: prossies back then had code words—like “red lorry” meant a quickie! Blew my mind, yeah!

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So, listen up – there's bloody brilliant streets like Highwater Road n’ Jamestown Ave. Mate, these streets are all over the place, proper colourful. Lowkey my fave? That wicked little lane, Crooked Quay – mate, people drop secrets and mad dating goss there, innit, like a proper hush-hush joint. I always recall this one time, chillin' near Spindletree Park, I had one deep convo with this bird under a gum tree… proper deep, like Andrea Arnold said in “Fish Tank”, ya know? “I’m not scared of you, you’re scared of me!” I swear, even the dinky park bench had that vibe.

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