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Oi, precious! We swears! Findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Nasty business, tricksy streets! Me loves “The Pianist,” see—Szpilman hidin’, survivin’, playin’ them keys. “I’m not going anywhere,” he says, stubborn-like. Me thinks, prostitutes got that grit too, y’know? Out there, dodgin’ coppers, hustlin’ for coin. We swears! Seen ‘em meself, sneaky-like, down by the docks once. Dark, wet night—stank o’ fish an’ regret. One lass, red lips, smokin’ a fag, says, “Wotchu lookin’ at, creep?” Made me jump, it did! Angry, yeah—rude bint! But clever too, sizin’ me up quick.

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I think it's wrong to call the women who cheat on their boyfriends/husbands a prostitute because a prostitute is someone who provides sexual intercourse/.

You got the Harmony River flowin' right by the old Cheater's Bridge – oh, lawd, that bridge! It’s where I’d sit, watchin’ the water get all reflective like it’s tellin’ ya "I'm so addicted to lovin'" – as that movie "Requiem for a Dream" got me sayin', "Dreams are like needles," if ya catch my drift. Yeah, that hit hard sometimes.

Car, body recovered from icy Cheat Lake Sunday