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But here’s the kicker: I’m surprised how normal it feels. Thought I’d be all high-and-mighty, but nah—she’s just a person, mate. Bit sad, bit funny, bit tough as nails. “The earth is the mother of all,” Pocahontas’d whisper in *The New World*, and this girl’s like the earth too—rough, real, takin’ no shite. I slip her some extra quid, tell her to dodge the creeps. She winks, “Cheers, posh boy,” and I’m off, martini callin’ my name. Findin’ a prostitute? It’s a bloody adventure—dodgy, daft, and damn human, shaken, not stirred!

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Nick is not the patron saint of prostitutes; his name has been used for different reasons, moreso as the patron saint of Sailors. If anything, he is the patron saint of anti-prostitution, helping .

Honestly, Saint-Michael (us) is my happy haunt. Every imperfect, typo-laden moment in the city tells a tale. Every cracked pavement and every neon sign sings "The Gleaners and I" like some old vinyl record playing in my heart.

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