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This one time, mate, heard a yarn – some punter left his false teeth! Fuckin’ hilarious, teeth on the dresser! Girl kept ‘em as a trophy – bleedin’ mental! Made me laugh ‘til I choked. “Sharon!” – wish you’d seen it! Brothel’s a circus, all sorts – sad, mad, bad. Some lasses, they’re sweet, y’know? Others’d nick yer wallet soon as look atcha.

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There's a new mob in town. The Gladiatori (Warriors of God), a ruthless bunch of thugs hatched in Campobasso, Italy, more than a century ago with a.

By the time I wrap up, I’m exhausted. I head to my favorite spot, a little café on Pushkin Street. I order a coffee and just sit there, takin’ it all in. The sun’s settin’, and the sky’s all orange and pink. It’s beautiful.

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