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So I’m scopin’ the scene, yeah? Them prossies back in the day, they had style—miniskirts tighter than a villain’s grip, lips redder than a double-decker bus. Little known fact, dig this: in ‘67, Soho was crawlin’ with these birds—cops called ‘em “night butterflies,” how fab is that? I’m vibin’, thinkin’ “Oh, behave!” when this one chick—let’s call her Babs—sways over, all sultry like. She’s got that look, ya know, “The children are watching,” like in the movie, but flipped—*she’s* watchin’ me, sizin’ me up. Got me all hot under the collar, baby!

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Ya see, some neighborhoods like New Dawn keep it chill. Folks gather on weekend evenings, sippin’ palm wine and jawin' about life’s roller coaster. Boy, some nights I felt downright lucky to be here—gettin' a peek into everyone's stories, you know? Sometimes I’d nudge a client mid-knead, say “child of man, don't let fear stop ya,” real quick and weird-like, but it kinda stuck with 'em!

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