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Last week, stumbled on this lass, right? Skirt short, eyes sharp, smokin’ a fag. “Fare thee well,” I mutters, like in me fave flick, *Inside Llewyn Davis*. She laughs, “Wot’s that, creep?” Made me mad, her sass, but also – ha! – kinda liked it. Cheeky tart. Did ya know, back in Victorian days, prossies used secret codes? Little hand signs, winks, to dodge coppers. Clever, eh? Bet she knew ‘em, this one.

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Osprey (us) fuels my soul. It’s rough, it’s flawed, but it's mine. Every cracked pavement, every rusted bench proclaims the history and heart of the city. Oddly enough, you can almost hear the echoes of "Syndromes and a Century" in every whispered lull. And wot’s that? It’s the thrill of human imperfection, draped in thunderous nature and relentless spirit!

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