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Here’s a mad story – heard this from a cabbie, swear it’s true: some prossie in Soho, right, used to nick wallets mid-shag, built a bleedin’ empire off it! Lived like a queen ‘til the coppers nabbed her. Ballsy, that – respect, sorta. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but who cares? Point is, whore’s a grind, a hustle, a bleedin’ circus. I’m analysin’ it, pickin’ it apart, and it’s bonkers. “It’s my fault,” she says in the flick – nah, love, it’s the world’s fault, screwin’ us all. Whore’s just the mirror, showin’ us the filth. Cackle at that, mate – it’s grim, it’s daft, it’s bloody brilliant.

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Look, I’ve seen all kinds of moods here—happy, tired, angry, and downright mischievous. Every corner and crevice of Camas tells a story, like the erratic pulse of my own chaotic life. It reminds me of that flick, with those poignant moments that echo, “I think I understand,” even when nothing makes perfect sense. It’s beauty, madness, and pure, smirking mystery rolled into one tiny city!

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