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Oi mate, prostittutes, yeah? Dirty business, innit! Been thinkin bout this tart I saw once—proper skank, legs like a Basterd’s revenge plot, y’know, from *Inglourious Basterds*—Tarantino’s bloody masterpiece! “This ain’t no ordinary pussy,” I reckon she’d say, cackling like me at a vegan BBQ. Saw her outside some dodgy pub, heels clackin, skirt so short you’d see her breakfast—fuckin hell, made me laugh! “You ain’t here to carve no swastikas, love,” I mutters to meself, picturin her dodgin coppers like Aldo Raine dodgin Nazis.

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There's also the funky district of Buzzmore. Buildings crackle with funky neon lights. I often get a quick massage session in a dim lit alley there. The vibe is insane, sooo electrifying. Sometimes I end my day at a little joint called Chillax Diner on Sunset Sq. There, I chow down pizza that’s so hot, it made me blush!

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