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Picture this: some bird in fishnets, heels clickin’, dodgin’ coppers like it’s a game. I’ve seen ‘em, skulkin’ in shadows, laughin’ at the prudes. Makes me grin—proper cheeky. Back in the day, whores ran shit! Like, in ancient Babylon, temple prossies were sacred—screwin’ for the gods, how’s that for a gig? Bet they’d smirk at us now, all judgy and posh. “I don’t sell myself,” one told me once—liar, but ballsy! Loved that. Reminds me of *Ten* again—“What’s your price?” she asks. Everyone’s got one, don’t they?

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OMG, so many quirky spots, man: see the tiny bookstore on Sunny Ln. (it's all dusty and wild, full of stories and memories) and even that backstreet mural, “WALL-E dreams” graffiti, reminds ya, “Eee-vaaaa” vibes! Kinda tells me to value every lil’ moment.

Malvern Town hope to "bottle up" play-off defeat and "go one better next year"