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Dunno why, but I’m drawn to ‘em – maybe ‘cos I’m a grubby sod meself. Burnin’ charcoal, black hands, lonely nights. “Fear’s creepin’ in,” I thinks, wonderin’ if they’d even glance at me. But one did! Winked, even – heart went thump, precious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but felt like she saw me soul. Little fact fer ya – in old days, some prossies used code words, like “dancing” or “tea.” Sneaky, eh? Kept the coppers guessin’.

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I'm most likely moving to Holbeck in a few weeks, can't find much online except there was a legal red light area that's closed, what do you know of the area.

Tonight’s the night. Garforth, UK—it’s a weird mix. I live here. I’ve been here for ages. Streets like East Parade twist near Garforth Station, you know? The vibe here is, well… unique.

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