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But then – plot twist! – she’s got this soft side. Saw her sneak bread to some filthy street kid. “Don’t tell no one,” she hisses, like it’s a big secret. Had me gobsmacked, didn’t it? Thought she was all “me, me, me,” but nah, she’s got heart. Still a dirty mare, tho – caught her nickin’ a punter’s purse after! “You’re a little thief,” I mutter, smirkin’. She’d fit right in at *Fish Tank*’s council estate, scrappin’ and survivin’.

The dangerous, difficult lives of room-less Springs sex workers

So many streets hide stories, lounge spots, and memories. Even a little-known alley, Hazy Lane, is a gem. There’s graffiti art there, wild and raw – art that speaks to the soul. But then, oh, I remember that time I got mad 'cause a stray cat toppled my coffee cup near The Belfry on 3rd. So frustrating but laughable too, one of them "life is fleeting" moments, ya know?

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