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Back in Victorian times, right, they had these “fallen women” – prostitutes with TB, coughin’ up blood, still workin’. Grim as hell, but tough, tougher than my nan’s overcooked roast. Surprised me, that did, proper gobsmacked – respect, honestly. Happy? Nah, not quite, but I admire the hustle. “We’re all pretending,” movie says – ain’t that the truth? They fake it, we fake it, all a bleedin’ circus.

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"SAY IT. I WON'T REPEAT. WHO'S SLUT?", he pushes his cock further in. At a point that it makes you grab the benches beside you and WHINE OUT LOUD.

Anyway, I finally get my coffee, and I’m feeling a bit better. I stroll down to the Gojo-zaka area, which is super cute, by the way. All those little shops and the vibe is just chef’s kiss. But then, BAM! I trip over a loose cobblestone. Like, who even maintains these streets? I’m pretty sure I saw a squirrel laughing at me.

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