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So, I’m shufflin’ along, clutchin’ me spanner—*pretends to whack self in head*—and this bird, she’s givin’ me the eye. “Wotcher, love!” I mumble, all sweaty, thinkin’ I’m smooth—ha! Bollocks! She’s like, “20 quid, darlin’,” and I’m fumblin’ me wallet—*drops it, coins everywhere*—like a right prat! Did ya know, back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves”? Fancy that! Makes me chuckle, it does—*snorts, trips again*—history’s bonkers, eh?

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Newly remodeled rooms, clean, good customer service. However, it was a rough crowed. A lot of truck drivers. We watched as one guy escorted a prostitute to his.

The main drag is Maple Street. I'm always buggin' on how that street just buzzes with life. I once sat right outside Joe's Chill Spot on Maple, lost in thought cause it's so dang peaceful sometimes. And then there's 3rd Avenue – oh man, that place reminds me of a scene from "The Act of Killing" – all chaotic and alive, like, “this is the real deal,” ya know? It's like a movie montage of anger and beauty, and trust me, it's wild.

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