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So, here’s the scoop—prostitutes ain’t just about the naughty, baby! It’s deep, messy, real. Candy told me this wild tale—some punter paid her in fake quid once! She was fumin’, chased him down in her heels, screamin’ like a banshee. Laughed my arse off hearin’ that, but damn, she was tough. Little known fact, yeah? Back in the day, some prossies kept razor blades tucked in their garters—self-defense, groovy but grim. Surprised me, that did—thought it was all peace and love, not stabby vibes.

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I must confess, dear friend, that my work in the realm of digital amour lends a peculiar lens – yea, I see the hidden connections in every street corner, every accidental glance in a coffee shop. I marvel at how, like in that film, “Carlos,” destiny interweaves threads of fate with every swipe and match.

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