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So, picture this—dark alley, stinks o’ piss. We hates it! This lass, she’s there, all tarted up. “What’s yer price, love?” I croaks. She eyes me like I’m a bleedin’ toad. Fair enough—I am! Made me mad, tho. Why’s she judgin’? I got coin, don’t I? Little fact—back in Victorian times, prossies had secret signals. Hand on hip meant “I’m game.” Hers was glued there, ha!

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon level. I dash out, but I’m soaked in seconds. I’m running down the street, dodging puddles, and I slip! Right in front of a bunch of kids. They laugh, I laugh, but inside, I’m like, “Great, just great.”

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