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Oi, mate! Yeah, baby! I’m Austin Powers, shagadelic spy, and I’m here to rap about findin’ a prostitute, ya dig? Groovy vibes only, ‘cos this ain’t no square scene. Picture this: me, struttin’ down the street, lookin’ for some action, when I clock this bird – total minx, yeah? Reminds me of *Spotlight* – y’know, my fave flick, where those journos dig deep into dodgy dealings. “How do you sleep at night?” I’m thinkin’, watchin’ her lean on a lamp-post, all sultry-like.

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But whatever, I shake it off. I keep playin’, and this old dude comes up. He’s got a wild story about how he used to jam with some legends back in the day. I’m all ears. He’s talkin’ about the old days on the Solway riverbank, where they’d have these epic jam sessions. I’m thinkin’, “Man, I wish I was there!”

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