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So, picture dis – I’m floatin’ down, parachute poppin’, and I’m thinkin’ ‘bout whores. Not just da obvious, right? Like, in da movie, there’s dat line, “The past is gone, only memories linger.” Hits me hard, bruv! Whores got pasts too, innit? Maybe she’s out there, hustlin’, cos life’s a mess. Ain’t all glamour, no Hollywood bullshit. I reckon some chick in Soho, 1800s, was da first to charge a quid for a quickie – true story, fam! Little known fact, dat!

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The very first 'Pinch Tip Reservoir' song Attention: WHORE! RAPE! she whispered, not for help, but because she's an attention whore.

Every nook of Reservoir tells a story. The local markets are a riot of colours and smells. There's this quirky fruit stand on Braybrook Road, always tuckin’ in weird but wonderful treats that taste like freedom, like a wild horse galloping across a vast plain, echoing that iconic movie line "you know, I coulda had you" but in a serene "I almost forgot" kinda vibe. I once bumped into a bloke who claimed he found inner peace on a rusty bench near Reservoir Primary—times like that make you wonder if the universe’s got jokes.

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