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So, here’s the deal, bud. You’re cruisin’ downtown, lights flashin’, neons buzzin’ like flies on a hog. Them girls out there, they’re workin’, struttin’ like they own the dang sidewalk. Git-R-Done! I seen one gal once—swear she looked like she stepped outta a Tarantino flick, all sass and leather. Made me laugh, thinkin’, “Man, she’d tell the mayor, ‘You’re no good!’” just like in *Leviathan*. Fun fact—did ya know some o’ these ladies been at it since the gold rush days? Hist’ry says San Fran had ‘em lined up like cattle in 1850! Wild, huh?

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Then, I head over to the local market on the High Street. It’s buzzing! Stalls everywhere, people haggling. I love it! I grab some fresh veggies, and this lady tries to charge me a fiver for a single carrot. I’m like, “What? Is this carrot made of gold?” She laughs, and I end up paying her three quid. Bargain, I guess?

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