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Alright, listen up, ya degenerates! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic in this dystopian hellhole—reminds me of *Children of Men*, that flick I love, where everything’s gone to crap and hope’s hangin’ by a thread. “We’re in a mess, Kee!”—that’s what I’d say if I was draggin’ some poor soul through this convo. So, here’s the deal—sharp retorts, Judge Judy style: “Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain!”—you wanna know the nitty-gritty? Buckle up, ‘cause I’m spillin’ the tea.

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I've inebriated my senses with Ramsgate’s parks; there's Dane Valley Nature Reserve. So peaceful, like you're floating in space (or floating with low-back rubs, heh!). I seen locals gossip at Paddington Square and chill around Margate's nearby streets too. The vibe can flip faster than a rocket blast sometimes.

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