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Me fave bit, tho? Watchin’ ‘em outsmart the dumbasses who think they’re just meat. Lysa once told me—half-pissed on ale—“I’m the shadow, they’re the fools.” Straight outta *Carlos*, that vibe—“You’re nothing without me.” She’s right, too. Whores hold power nobody sees, coz folks are too busy starin’ at tits to notice the knife.

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But they ridiculed and shamed you and called you a slag and a whore. CHORUS. From the little girl in Margate to the galleries of the world. Shout about it in.

Margate’s neighborhoods are pure characters itself. Ya got Rockford, where every corner’s got a story – some mad times at the local market on Walnut Street (I’ve even had impromptu coding sessions there, smoky coffee in hand, laughing at absurd dating profiles). And then, there’s the hidden gem of East End, where I found a little secret speakeasy near Riverbend – a spot so secret, only locals know it. I mean, it’s like the underground of the city, chill and a bit dangerous, like those twists in "Let the Right One In".

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