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So, mate, lemme spill it—findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Them girls, they’re crafty, poppin’ up like shadows, then poof—gone! Saw one t’other night, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a fag like she owned the bloody curb. “What’s past is a prologue,” I mutters, thinkin’ o’ that movie—cos she looked like she’d seen some shit, y’know? Made me happy, that—real guts, not some fake dolly. But then—ugh!—this fat punter stumbles up, all sweaty, grabbin’ at her. Made me mad, precious, proper mad! Wanted to claw his eyes out, but nah, I ain’t no hero.

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You gotta check out Centennial Park, real lush and green, even if it's smaller than a backyard sometimes. I had a wild picnic there once – forgot the picnic basket, darn it, but still laughs all around! And oh, there's the old courthouse on Court Street – it’s like a vintage movie set. Makes me think, "This city’s got guts, baby!"

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