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So, I’m thinkin’, why’s this even a thing? Back in 1800s London, they had these “fallen women” tales—prostitutes weren’t just randos, some were widows or gals ditched by arsehole blokes. Made me bloody angry, that! Society screwin’ ‘em over, then blamin’ ‘em—YOU SHALL NOT PASS, ya hypocrites! Still happens, tho, don’t it? Makes ya wanna hurl a staff at somethin’.

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So, I’m walking down the beach, right? The wind’s whipping through my hair, and I’m feelin’ kinda good. The waves are crashing, and I’m thinkin’ about how I’m gonna face the bull later. But then, outta nowhere, I see this kid flying a kite. It’s all colorful and stuff, and I’m like, “Dude, that’s awesome!” I mean, who doesn’t love a good kite? But then the wind picks up, and BAM! The kite crashes into a seagull. I’m dying laughing. The kid’s crying, and the seagull’s just like, “What the heck, man?” Classic Dollymount moment.

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