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Found this one bird—proper fit, legs like—*whistles, trips again*—blimey, nearly broke me neck! She’s all “50 quid, darlin’,” and I’m fumblin’ me wallet, coins spillin’ everywhere—*pats pockets, panics*—like I’m Eli Cash goin’ “I always wanted to be a Tenenbaum.” Made me laugh, that—me, a prossie’s Tenenbaum? Reckon she’s seen worse than me, tho. Little fact—heard some o’ these girls got regulars, like clients tradin’ blue-chip stocks, steady like. Mad, eh?

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I’ve rumbled around Dunlap Street too. Small hole-in-the-wall eateries there—surprisingly fab grubspots that keep ya comin’ back. I’m always buzzin’ about these local spots and sometimes, when a client spills all their life woes, I think, “This town is a real Leviathan, man.” Yes, that movie’s huge, heavy, and deep like our souls here.

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