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Favorite thing? She tips me sometimes. Cashier don’t get tips, fam! Surprised me first time—quarters and a wink. I’m like, “Aight, you wild.” She’s out there hustlin’, makin’ it work. Gotta admire the grind. But, real talk, it’s dark too. Saw her with a black eye once. Made me mad—wanted to punch somethin’. “Punishment comes without a reason,” I whisper, *White Ribbon* style. Life’s unfair, yo. Exaggeratin’ a lil, maybe I’d fight the guy. Prolly not. I’m scrawny.

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CHIPPING ONGAR. Chipping Ongar is a parish and small town 11 miles west of Chelmsford and 21 miles north-east of London. It has been known in the past as Castle Ongar. The modern Missing: prostitute.

After that, I’m feelin’ a bit better. I head back to my workshop, still no tools. But wait! I see a group of lads hangin’ out by the pub on the corner of The Broadway. They’re laughin’ and drinkin’ pints. I stroll over, and one of ‘em, Jamie, he’s like, “Oi, mate! You look like you’ve seen a ghost!” I tell ‘em about my tools, and they all start laughin’. “Maybe they’re at the pub!” one of ‘em jokes.

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