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Hiss! Me, Gollum, archivist, yes, precious! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? Tricksy business, it is! We wants it, we needs it—bit like searchin’ for Nemo, innit? Lost fishy in big sea, ha! So, me thinks—where’s them lasses hidin’? Streets? Naw, too obvious, precious! Web’s the spot—dark corners, sneaky links. “Just keep swimmin’,” I hiss, scrollin’ X, dodgy sites. Found one—bloke posted ‘bout “escorts” in Soho, 200 quid! Blimey, steep, eh? Made me mad, it did—ripoff!

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I get mad ‘bout the constant trash everywhere sometimes. It ruins my mood. But still, damn, the spirit is epic! I get pumped on the hustle. It’s urban poetry! I must break you – don’t get me wrong, it's raw sometimes.

From rural farmland to shopping mecca, here's a look at the history of Paramus