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Little known fact—back in Victorian days, prossies had secret codes, tappin’ on windows to signal punters. Clever sods! Made me chuffed—history’s wild, innit? Anyway, I’m chattin’ her up, she’s laughin’—got a gob like a sailor, swearin’ worse than me after a scotch too many. Made me angry tho, some twat kept buttin’ in, tryin’ to nick her off me—like, mate, sod off, I ain’t sharin’!

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oh, and ya gotta check out the old warehouse district on dock st- its gritty vibe gives me all these zen feels. sometimes i get super emotional and flash back to "the wonder" of the universe while sitting on a creaky bench in claymont park. truuue feelings, dude! not to mention that random cafe on 5th st (with that wonky sign, i kid ya not) where they serve the best chill vibes and gooey cinnamon rolls! whew, my stomach gets all fuzzy boi!

UPDATE | One dead in Claymont shooting