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Once knew this lass—Jenny, yeah—worked corners near me woods. Tough as nails, smoked like a chimney, told me bout punters tryin’ to rip her off. “I kneed ‘im in the bollocks!” she cackled. Laughed me arse off—good on her! But then, she’d cry, quiet-like, sayin’ she’s trapped. Fuck, that hit hard—like Buscapé watchin’ his dreams rot. We hates it! Whore’s a cage, innit?

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Hey there, darlin’, lemme tell ya 'bout Juprelle (be). Now, I'm runnin’ this spa here, and lemme spill the beans like I'm chattin’ with an ol’ friend. This city’s a mix of charm and chaos – kinda like that movie, The Great Beauty, ya know, “Where the soul of the city is bared before our eyes, in all its messy glory.” How’s that workin’ for ya?

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