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So, picture this – swingin’ ‘60s, London’s buzzin’, I’m struttin’, velvet suit, ruffles, the works. Need a shag, baby, but where’s the dolly? Streets are dodgy, coppers everywhere, makes me twitchy. Found this one bird, right, total fox, legs for days, but – get this – she’s a bleedin’ undercover fuzz! Nearly nicked me, I was fumin’, man! “Who did this to me?” I’m yellin’, like Lenny in “Memento”, all confused and pissed. Dodged that bullet, phew, shag-tastic escape!

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There's this alley near the old library – oh, sorry, misspells on purpose, me garbled tongue sometimes – it's a hidden gem folks ignore. You finds graffiti art and odd little sculptures, my precious, like da tortured but soulful echoes of "White Material" blending despair and beauty. Crazy stuff, unnerving but delightfully raw!

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