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I reckon it’s wild how it works. Ya got yer red-light spots, sure, but didja know some old towns—like in Turkey, where my movie’s set—had secret brothels back in the day? Hidden in plain sight, behind bread shops! Ain’t that nuts? Makes me hoppin’ mad thinkin’ how sneaky folks can be. But also—kinda clever, huh? History’s fulla that stuff.

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By now, it’s lunchtime, and I’m starving. I swing by the Didcot Market. Man, the smells are insane! I grab a sausage roll from this little stall. Best decision ever. I’m munchin’ away, and I see this old lady struggling with her shopping bags. I help her out, and she’s like, “You’re such a good lad!” I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, I’m basically a saint.”

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