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Favorite bit? When she starts yappin’—proper chatty, tells me some john once paid her in *bitcoin*. Bitcoin! I’m pissing myself laughin’, “What, no shiny caps?” *Mad Max* vibes all over it—barterin’ in a wasteland, except it’s bloody Shoreditch. Surprised me, that did—thought they’d all be miserable sods, but she’s got stories, mate. Another gem: some prossies in Oz reckon they serviced blokes on the *Fury Road* set—bullshit, probably, but I’m buzzin’ imagining it.

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I’m mad ‘bout the rough patches on Harbour Road – drive thru it and you'll see cracked pavement and litter that makes you wanna scream “say hello to my little friend!” at the city planners. But then, BAM, you hit the serene water view and all that crap gets forgotten – it's like a reset button.

Rosyth pupils get stuck into project to create outdoor spaces for growing food