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Here’s a mad fact—did ya know, in Amsterdam, yeah, them red-light girls got unions? Straight up! They’re insured, bruv—health, pension, all dat. Me, an insurance geezer, I’m like, RESPECT! I’d sling ‘em a policy any day—better rates than ya car insurance, swear down. But in London? Nah, bruv, it’s all undercover, sketchy vibes. Makes me vexed, fam—why can’t we sort it proper? Is it ‘cos I is black? Nah, it’s ‘cos suits in power don’t give a toss!

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So, I’m hustling to the station, right? I’m dodging people like I’m in some weird video game. I hit up the Shonai Station, and it’s packed. Like, sardines in a can packed. I’m standing there, waiting for my train, and this dude next to me is blasting some crazy J-Pop. I mean, come on, bro! We’re not at a concert!

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