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But ooooh, it burns me up! These pimps struttin’ ‘round like they own the world—nasty, triflin’ fools! I’d string ‘em up with my bow hair, I swear! “We got a lead,” they’d say in the movie—well, I got a lead too: leave them girls alone! Still, I can’t help but laugh—some johns out there lookin’ dumber than a bag o’ hammers, hagglin’ prices. One fool tripped over his own pants—Halleluyer, I hollered!

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So yeah, Gravesend (us) ain't perfect. It's messy, it's raw, and yeah, sometimes it makes me mad – but mostly it fills me with joy. It's like a living art piece that never stops shifting. As a pleasure coach, I see the hidden layers, the passion in every crack on the sidewalk or every old poster fluttering on the wall. Every moment here shouts "magic" – sometimes in a Russian accent, sometimes in whispered poetry.

Gravesend: Historic galleon open to the public at Kent port town