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About Old Harbour

Little known fact—Victorian London prossies used to advertise with coded hankies—red for “I’m game,” white for “piss off.” Ain’t that a laugh? Imagine me strollin’ Whitechapel, pickin’ one out—*sniff*—“She’ll do, ripe as a peach.” Surprised me how many got stories—runaways, junkies, some just bored. One told me she banged a senator once—dude cried after. Weak prick.

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Although Lucia began staying at the hotel because Albie's father, Dom, was paying her for sex, the naive Albie genuinely thought that Lucia liked him. Lucia.

I help out, checkin’ if anyone’s hurt. Luckily, everyone’s okay, just a bit shaken up. But the drivers? They’re yellin’ at each other like it’s a soap opera. I’m standin’ there, tryin’ to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “Get it together, people!”

Curfew imposed in sections of Lucea, Hanover