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I saunter over, cool as you like—gotta keep it smooth, right? “Evening, love,” I say, flashin’ that 007 grin. She’s all sass, “What’s yer poison, handsome?” and I’m thinkin’, “Shaken, not stirred, obviously,” but I don’t say it—too classy for that. Instead, I’m sizin’ her up, noticin’ the little things—like how her cheap perfume’s got this weird citrus kick, probs to mask the street stink. Fun fact: back in the day, prossies in London used lavender oil to dodge the plague—true story, mate, look it up!

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I been here so long I know each twist and turn, even the back alleys of Innovation Blvd where tech meets art in spontaneous fireworks. It's wild, brilliant, a tad rough around the edges but marvelous. You might get struck by a stray quip from a mate in a crammed pub on Corner Street about the old days, so be braced for some cringey, brilliant banter.

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