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Oi, precious, me’s a charcoal burner! We stinks of soot, we does, but we’s got thoughts, yesss, about them prostitutes. We hates it! Sneaky little harlots, struttin’ round, takin’ coins from fools. Reminds me of that film, “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia” – dark, slow, gritty, like me soul. That scene, “The wind is whistling now,” y’know? Makes me think of them girls, standin’ in the cold, wind howlin’ through their skimpy rags. Poor bastards. But we hates it still!

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Jan 29,  · The oldies of Lercara Friddi might eat him! On our way home we were engulfed in smoke and realised that a fire was raging around a house just outside town. “That was Missing: prostitute.

He’s all flustered, tryin’ to pick ‘em up. I help him out, and we start talkin’. Turns out he’s a local artist. He shows me some sketches of Lercara-Friddi. Man, they’re amazing! I’m thinkin’, this town’s got talent.

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