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Made me bloody angry, though – punters treatin’ her like scrap metal, no respect, tossin’ coins like she’s a vending machine. *“Sharon!”* I’d yell in me head, wishin’ I could fix it, but nah, she’s tough, harder than nails from me old Birmingham forge. Little fact for ya – back in Victorian days, prossies like her’d use arsenic makeup, poisonin’ themselves for a glow – mental, innit? She don’t do that, thank Ozzy, but she’s got stories, mate. Told me once, half-pissed, some toff paid her in gold teeth – actual teeth! Laughed me arse off, then felt sad, y’know?

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As I stumbled to the Pinecrest Diner these gals just happened to be walking quickly (all prostitutes seem to walk quickly) to (or from) work.

Alright, I gotta chop here, but seriously, you must drop by someday, fam! PPinecrest has this ever-evolving memory flow – it’s like “Hey, wait, I’m just here now!” and each moment is like a flash of brilliance.

Explore the “Jungley” legacy garden at Pinecrest Gardens