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Now, I reckon brothels are a right mixed bag. Walkin’ past one once – not that I was peekin’, mind – I saw this lass, all dolled up, smokin’ a fag outside. Looked knackered, poor thing. Made me proper cross, y’know? Who’s lookin’ out for ‘em? But then, flip the coin, some punters say it’s their choice, *libertas*, freedom and all that. Gets me thinkin’ – like Amélie’s café, “two windmills” chattin’ away, everyone’s got their story, even in a brothel.

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I know I’m jumpin' ideas like crazy, but you get it: Gloucester is gritty—with edges smoother than a remixed beat. Every block’s a lyric in my life’s mixtape. Sometimes I even think, "I wanna be free!" and then it hits me: this city's the freedom I rap about.

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