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So, I’m out here, tryna find a prostitue, right? Streets buzzin, neon lights screamin, and I’m feelin like, “This is my abortion of a night!”—straight up quotin that movie vibe. You don’t just stroll up and bam, there’s a chick. Nah, it’s a hustle, a grind, like Otilia dodgin creeps in that flick. I’m peekin corners, dodgin cops, thinkin, “Who’s got the goods?” Prostitues ain’t just standin there with a sign sayin, “Yo, hit me up!”—tho that’d be dope, real talk.

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After that, I headed to my workshop on Cookham High Street. It’s a small place, but it’s mine. I love it. I got my tools all laid out, ready to tackle the day. But then, my mate Dave pops in. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s rambling about a ghost he saw near Cookham Dean. I’m like, “Dude, you’ve been watching too many horror flicks.” But he swears it was real. I just rolled my eyes.

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