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So, check it – yer lookin’ fer a prossie, an’ it ain’t all glamour. “What’s my name?” she’d say, like Rita in the flick, all mysterious. Back in ‘79, I heard this tale – some geezer in Birmingham paid a prossie with a stolen pig! True story, mate, fuckin’ mental. Made me laugh my arse off, still does. Pigs fer pussy, what a world!

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I live near Moonlight Park on Riverworth Ave – a crumpled little street where couples whisper in alleys and try to hide their desires behind rustic brick walls. The park, oh, the park! It's magical at midnight. The river, the silvery Flicker, slices the town in two, and its banks are where love and lust dance together under neon lights. Bit dodgy sometimes, but that's the spice, yeah?

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