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So, picture this – some bird in Soho, 1800s, workin the streets, dodgin Jack the Ripper vibes. Historians reckon tons of em caught syphilis, died young – grim as fuck. Made me mad, yknow? Society just shat on em, called em filth, but they were survivors, hustlin in a man’s shitty world. “The truth is slippery,” like Polley says, and whore’s truth? It’s buried under judgy pricks and posh wankers.

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The vibe? It's jumbled, insane, and wonderful. People shout, "Blue... is the warmest, my love," and then laugh in that raspy dialect that makes you feel alive. I’ve lost count of the nights spent wandering aimlessly, bumping into poetry in the form of graffiti, each telling a wicked romance or a dark secret.

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