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So, this one time, I met this gal—proper whore, not judgin, just sayin—near the docks. She had eyes like a bloody tiger, fierce but tired. Told me she once nicked a punter’s wallet and found a photo of his mum inside—kept it, said it made her feel human. Little known fact, right? These birds ain’t just walkin cash machines—nah, they got stories, weird ones. Made me happy, that did, hearin somethin real. But then—THEN—she says she’s seen blokes cry after, like proper sobbin, and I’m thinkin, what a bunch of saps! Pissed me off, too—why you cryin to her, mate? She ain’t your priest!

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Now, listen, listen, sss... Haven’t I told ya bout the underground gem: Whimsy Alley. Sss, a little hidden nook near Fossil Street. It’s a secret rendezvous for dreamers, minimum fuss, maximum pleasure, oh yes, my precious. And then, for those days when my heart be flutterin’ like a frightened bird—I'm talkin’ to you about Hotchkiss Park, where the grass whispers sweet nothings, all while the wind wails like old ghosts.

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