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So, mate, ya wanna find one? Look sharp—city’s got corners, dark ones, where they lurk. Not talkin’ fancy escort ads, nah, them’s too posh. Real deal’s in alleys, flickerin’ lights, stinkin’ of piss an’ regret. We swears! Saw one once, red lips, eyes dead as stone—gave me the creeps, it did! “What’s your sin?” she’d ask, like Ida’s nun auntie. Sin? Ha! Payin’ for a shag’s older’n dirt!

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I sometimes get mad at how quiet it can be, like, where’s the party, bro? But then I remember: “This is not a love story, just a story.” And suddenly, I’m all grins 'cause that quiet lets you enjoy the simple, weird beauty of being here. It’s like every corner got its own secret, waiting for you to find it.

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