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Me fave story? Heard this once—bloke in London, 1800s, finds a prossie, but she’s a bleedin’ ghost! Hiss! Swear it’s true—folks said she’d lure ye, then vanish with yer coin. Spooky, eh? Made me jumpy-happy, thinkin’ of it—like Eve sayin’, “I’m surviving, darling.” Prossies got that vibe, survivin’ the muck.

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Next, I hit up the local market on Merrow’s Green. Fresh produce, flowers, the whole shebang. I’m browsing, and I spot this guy selling homemade jams. I’m a sucker for jam, so I’m like, “Gimme that strawberry goodness!” But then, he tells me it’s £5.50! For a jar! I was like, “Dude, is it made of gold?” I ended up just grabbing a peach instead.

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