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Then, plot twist—copper rolls by, lights flashin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Shit, I’m nicked!” But nah, he’s just after some kebab, lazy git. Made me happy, fam, dodged a bullet there! I’m still on it, tho—findin’ a prossie ain’t easy, takes graft. Another gal pops up, rates are steep—50 quid for a quickie! I’m like, “What, you reckon I’m minted?” Hagglin’ like a boss, got her down to 30, sorted! She’s all, “You’re a strange one,” and I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, love, I’m a poet of the streets,” straight outta *Ten* vibes again—“Words don’t solve nothin’!”

So you want to book a sex worker?

Locke's conversation with the phone sex operator is the first time where we see him in a situation that is something like a con.

I must tell ya, some days my inner monologue is chaos – like “fool me, one, fool me twice, oh heck,” but I learn to laugh. That’s what life here is: a mix of mad moments, epic surprises, and heartfelt talks on weathered park benches.

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