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But then—plot twist—she cracks this smirk, says, “You’re weird, I like it.” I’m floored, happy as a pig in shit! We’re laughin’, and I’m thinkin’, maybe she ain’t just a body for hire. Reminds me of Marion in *Requiem*, all broken but still kickin’. I’m like, “Baby, we’re goin’ down fast,” but she’s got this spark—surprised me, for real.

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Harris's List was a guide published once a year that listed all the prostitutes working in Covent Garden with some very colorful descriptions of their skills.

I mean, sometimes I just wander downtown and blurt things like “I must break you!” to every pile of stress, throwin’ it all into the wind. It’s that raw, unfiltered energy. And all those tiny imperfections – the smells of fresh bread at 3 AM near Broad Street, the random honks echoing through forgotten lanes – it all gives Harrison its grit and glory.

2 juveniles accused of breaking into nearly 50 vehicles at Harrison