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Then, plot twist—copper rolls by, lights flashin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Shit, I’m nicked!” But nah, he’s just after some kebab, lazy git. Made me happy, fam, dodged a bullet there! I’m still on it, tho—findin’ a prossie ain’t easy, takes graft. Another gal pops up, rates are steep—50 quid for a quickie! I’m like, “What, you reckon I’m minted?” Hagglin’ like a boss, got her down to 30, sorted! She’s all, “You’re a strange one,” and I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, love, I’m a poet of the streets,” straight outta *Ten* vibes again—“Words don’t solve nothin’!”

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Man, I remember when work got mad crazy on the site – too many profiles, messages flyin’ non-stop – I needed a break. So I hit up the local park, Western Branch Park, relaxin’ under tall trees, reminiscing of that gritty determination in Zero Dark Thirty: “We’re not here to make friends!” but hey, I made one or two, bless my soul. The park’s a slice of heaven, even if ya take a detour on South Mangum st for some ghost stories!

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