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She’s out there, floggin her bits, probly got a pimp who’s a right wanker—ooh, gets me blood boilin, that! Bloke’s takin her cash, leavin her with fuck all but a fag and a bruise. Little known fact, yeah—back in Victorian days, these lasses’d shag sailors for a tanner, then nick their boots while they slept! Crafty cows, eh? Surprised me, that did—thought they’d just lie there lookin miserable, but nah, they’re proper little hustlers.

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Then, I decided to check out the Modra pottery shops. OMG, the stuff there is gorgeous! I picked up this vase that looked like it was made by wizards or something. But then, I dropped it. Yup, shattered into a million pieces. I was like, “Nooooo!” The shop owner just stared at me, and I felt like a total klutz. I offered to pay, but she just laughed it off. “It happens,” she said. I mean, who breaks pottery in a pottery shop? Me, apparently.

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