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Little known fact—back in the 1700s, whores in London ran secret guilds. Yep, guilds! Organized, takin’ care of their own, dodgin’ the law. Ain’t that wild? Surprised me when I heard it—thought they were all lone wolves. Nah, they had each other’s backs, like sailors in a squall. Kinda made me happy, thinkin’ they weren’t always alone. But then—bam!—reality hits. Most of ‘em now? Solo, scrappin’ for scraps. Gets me riled up—where’s the bloody justice?

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Local landmarks hit different. The old clock tower, Central Heights, stands tall like a watchful eye. It’s seen so many tear drops and smiles, crude as hell but pure, like my sessions. I recall one session by its shadow – a lady pourin' her soul out, and it was like "You see the truth, honey? You see the truth!" So raw, so real.

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