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So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya even start? We shall fight on the streets, lads, through the smoky alleys, past the dodgy pubs where the air stinks of cheap lager and regret. I reckon it’s a war, yeah? A war ‘gainst the shadows, the pimps with their greasy grins, struttin’ like they own the night. Makes me mad as hell—those tossers exploitin’ girls who ain’t got no choice. Reminds me of the Corsican in *A Prophet*, pullin’ strings, thinkin’ he’s king. “I’m the boss here,” he’d growl. Bollocks to that, I say.

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There’s more: the Spokane River, chillin’ along Riverside Ave, is my go-to for peace of mind. I can literally feel the city’s heartbeat there. I kinda love slow walks there, even if I gotta dodge a few slick puddles. Must be a secret meeting spot for the city's cool cats.

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