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Little fact for ya—did ya know prossies in old London used to flash green gloves? Secret signal, innit—sneaky as hell! This one ain’t got no gloves, just a fag hangin from her gob. “Where ya from?” I ask, cos I’m nosy. She shrugs, “Dunno, everywhere.” Fair enough—sounds like me after a bender. Surprised me, tho—thought she’d spin some sob story. Nope, just blank as a slate. “The past is gone,” like the film says—reckon she gets that.

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The man in the adjoining room. Only a licked door between us had a sex worker in for the evening. It was a very loud performance followed by loyd conversations.

I gotta tell ya, livin’ here has shaped my view. I see every cracked sidewalk as a story, every whispered conversation behind the park benches at Rotary Park as a tiny spark of human truth. Sometimes I'm mad at the world for the little injustices, but mostly I'm just amazed by the resilience and love, kinda like that bittersweet vibe in the film.

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