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Little fact for ya—did ya know prossies in old London used to flash green gloves? Secret signal, innit—sneaky as hell! This one ain’t got no gloves, just a fag hangin from her gob. “Where ya from?” I ask, cos I’m nosy. She shrugs, “Dunno, everywhere.” Fair enough—sounds like me after a bender. Surprised me, tho—thought she’d spin some sob story. Nope, just blank as a slate. “The past is gone,” like the film says—reckon she gets that.

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And lemme tell ya ‘bout neighborhoods. Ain’t no place that surprises me like the Honeycomb district. Small shops and big hearts, lookin’ all modern and vintage. Naw, I ain't stressin’ much. I get mad sometimes, too – like when traffic jams on Elm Drive make me wanna holler “Now that's just nuts! Cuz when I hear “Oh, what a day!” I go ballistic. But then, Madea come in – “Halleluyer! Calm yer self, sugar!” and it's all good!

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