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Diggin’ deeper, found some nutty facts. Back in the ‘60s – get this – London prossies had a secret code! Whistled twice for coppers comin’, three for a good punter. Crafty, eh? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how I’d whistle my way outta MI6 briefs. But then – bam! – reality hits. Some punter tried rippin’ her off, and I’m ragin’. “Nobody gets away with that,” I mutter, flexin’ my trigger finger. Hate seein’ that – the sleaze, the grime. Gets my blood boilin’.

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After that, I’m feeling a bit peckish. I hit up a hot dog stand. Best hot dogs ever! I mean, they put everything on it. Ketchup, mustard, crispy onions, and this special sauce. I’m in heaven. I sit down on a bench, and this seagull swoops in. I’m like, “Not today, bird!” But it’s too late. The hot dog’s gone. I’m just sitting there, staring at the empty wrapper like it’s a betrayal.

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