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“Everything’s a fucking lie,” I mutter, Margaret-style, watchin’ dudes hagglin’. Prostitute life ain’t no movie, tho—grimey, raw, quick cash. I’m like, damn, they slicker than me slidin’ rhymes! Once saw this one queen, red heels clickin’, flipped a cop the bird—hilarious, bro! Had me dyin’, like, “She the boss!” Little known fact: some use code words, “roses” for dollars—sneaky, right?

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After that, I needed a breather. So, I strolled down to the Flint Castle. It’s this old, crumbling thing, but it’s got character, ya know? I sat on a bench, just taking it all in. The view of the Dee Estuary is stunning. I thought, “This is why I love Flint.” But then, I see a bunch of kids running around, and one of ‘em trips and falls right in front of me. I’m like, “Oof, that’s gotta hurt.” But he just gets up, brushes it off, and keeps running. Kids are tough, man.

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