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So, check it, I’m out there, buzzin’, lookin’ for a lass – not your average prossie, mind! Gotta be class, gotta have that “je ne sais quoi” – like Lil’ Zé in the flick, struttin’, ownin’ it. I’m thinkin’, “This is my turf, yeah?” – but nah, got proper mugged off once, right? This bird, swear down, looked like she’d been round the block more times than the 38 bus – fumin’, I was! “You ain’t got the juice!” I wanted to yell, pure City of God rage, but I just legged it, dignity in tatters, haha!

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You know, the River Snug glides silently through Send like a lazy snake, outside of which I've knotted many a massage session overheard: half-whispers, soft sighs, and even the occasional rogue mumble of discontent. Oh blimey, the old stone bridge on Riverbend Way is somethin’ else – if walls could talk, they'd spill secrets of love and lost souls. Makes me think, "we shall not falter, we shall not fail!" – cheers to those inspiring words from Spotlight, eh?

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