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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie, right? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – it’s a bleedin mess out there! So I’m thinkin, like, “The Pianist,” yeah? That flick’s me fave, got that Polanski vibe. Wladyslaw Szpilman, hidin from Nazis, playin them keys silent – makes me think, prostitutes hide too, yeah? Dodgin coppers, livin in shadows, like Szpilman in them ruins. “I’m alive! I’m alive!” – that’s what they yellin inside, I reckon.

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Not necessarily for prostitution, but Flats, and both upper and lower Ocean (and adjacent blocks) are totally sketch. And by "upper", I mean around Denny's, not on past the cemetery. No. 4K .

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I mean, like, torrential downpour. Everyone’s scrambling for cover, but I’m just standing there, laughing. I’m soaked, but who cares? I’m in Santa-Isabel, and this is what life’s about, right?

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