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But the blokes? Oh, christ, the blokes! Sweaty, sad gits, stumblin’ over their trousers. “You’re a walking disaster!” I’d howl, cacklin’ like a hyena. One time, saw this geezer hagglin’ – hagglin’! – like it’s a car boot sale. Mate, it’s a prossie, not a second-hand toaster! Had me in stitches, tho – what a prat.

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Surely your own city has some hookers you could find? Well I love traveling, these trips aren't just for sex. I don't monger in my own city due to fear of cops.

And lemme spill a secret—the hidden gem is the little rooftop cafe on 5th and Sol. It's not on the tourist maps, just a tiny nook I found when I was drivin’ around at midnight. You sit there, sippin' on a cold brew and watchin’ the city glow, thinkin’ ‘bout all the crazy, sweet, heart-thumpin’ stories that start right there.

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