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Real talk, though—old game, *Leisure Suit Larry*, had hookers too. Sleazy dude in polyester, bangin’ anything that moves. Funny as hell back then, now it’s just pathetic. “You’re suffering, I can’t stand it,”—that’s from *Amour*, fits here too. I’m sufferin’ watchin’ this garbage. Surprised me how much I cared, though—thought I’d be numb to it. Nope. Still hate it.

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Sanderstead / ˈ s ɑː n d ər s t ɛ d / is a village and medieval-founded church parish at the southern end of Croydon in south London, England, within the London Borough of Croydon, and Missing: prostitute.

Alright mate, listen up. Sanderstead's a quirky dump—but in a charming, “City of God”-like way. I run my spa here, so I notice every damn crack in the pavement. Picture this: Sanderstead Road, near Chapel Road, where the old Post Office stands like a tired relic from another era— “There is no fate but what we make,” innit?

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