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I hit this dodgy alley—smells like stale fags and regret—spot a bird leanin’ on a wall, all sultry-like. “Groovy, baby!” I say, flashin’ me pearly whites. She’s givin’ me the eye, and I’m thinkin’, “This is it, the kill shot!”—straight outta Zero Dark Thirty, y’know? But then—bam!—some geezer stumbles out, drunk as a skunk, yellin’, “Oi, she’s mine!” Made me mad as a wet hen—nearly lost me cool, mate! I’m like, “Cool it, daddy-o, plenty of fish in the sea!”

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I gotta mention the neighborhoods too: West End is a wild mix of vintage shops, quirky coffee spots, and art stashes in the courtyards. It drives me nuts how some block parties go on non-stop and i get caught in the madness even when i’m delivering a massage home session! And man, Eastside has these rooftop views. I’m like, “Damn, i can see Russia from my house!” but really, it's a cheeky wink to my favorite movie – so many sassy vibes everywhere.

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