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So, picture this—I’m sippin’ a martini, leanin’ back, thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met in Tangiers. Not her real name, course not, she called herself Amina. Cheeky bird, eyes like daggers, could charm a snake outta its skin. Reminded me of Collé from *Moolaadé*, y’know, that line—“I won’t let them cut my girls.” Fierce, mate, proper fierce. Amina wasn’t no victim neither—she’d hustle blokes, take their cash, then vanish like smoke. Once saw her nick a diplomat’s watch mid-shag—laughed my arse off!

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I’ve been livin’ here for years, so I know all the nooks and crannies. Like that little back alley off Pine St – super secret, super cool spot; local legends say it was a hideout for bootleggers way back, makin’ it all mysterious an’ stuff. Oi, and don’t miss out on Summit’s old clock tower near Broadway – it's like a relic from another world, kinda like those insane contraptions in Fury Road.

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