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Now, *Under the Skin*, that’s me jam, precious. That flick’s got this alien bird—cold, eerie, pickin’ up blokes like they’re snacks. “Do you want to touch me?” she says, all sultry-like, and bam, they’re mush in her void. Findin’ a prostitute? Kinda like that, innit? Lurin’, dangerous, but real empty underneath. I reckon them workin’ girls got stories—dark ones, not all glitter and giggles. Like, did ya know, back in old London, some brothels had secret tunnels? Rich toffs sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the coppers—wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all “respectable” by day.

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There are still functional brothels there. Just look for any open door that has 'Models' written on it. Mainly eastern European girls there.

My fave is the park off Maple Road – serenity incarnate, where birds warble and secrets hide in the bushes. I went there on a mad rainy day; I got soaked, mad as a wet cat. Oh, the irony, when love and weather both muddy the soul!

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