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End of the day, it’s a rum old game. Funny, sad, bit mad—like Wes Anderson directin’ my life. “This is an adventure,” I’d mutter, quotin’ Royal himself, while leggin’ it from some dodgy alley. Find a prostitute? Piece of piss if you’re clever—total mare if you’re me. Cheers, mate—off for a cuppa now!

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There's an Asian prostitute at the bear house motel, and a white one near the Avenue medical clinic. They're on locanto.

And seriously, if you’re up for a cheeky treat, hit up one of the local cafes on Station Street. Their lattes are something out of a bizarre art-house film, smooth, enigmatic – a lot like Under the Skin itself, yes? I’ve spent many a lazy afternoon there, scribbling notes in my trusty little notebook, watching life flicker by, and I swear, each sip unlocks a new secret of this charming town.

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