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I’m proper vexed, tho, cos society’s all “Oh, she’s a slag,” but dey don’t see da realness. She’s a survivor, fam, a rebel wiv a cause. Maybe she’s got a kid, maybe she’s just livin. Who am I to clock her? “The only true currency is honesty,” dat’s from da movie, and she’s keepin it realer than most. Dunno why peeps gotta hate - is it cos she’s free and dey ain’t?

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Down at Well Street, you’ll find secret smiles. I often wander past the old clock tower on Main Road. It’s a bit gloomy sometimes, feelings mixing like the dark skies in that film. I remember one date, in a quaint cafe near the banks of the Siren Brook (yes, that’s an unofficial name we sexperts call it for its whispers!).

In the Dock: Look who’s just been in court