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But then you get the creeps, don’t ya? The punters—sweaty, baldin’ tossers who reckon they’re God’s gift. “I’m a real man,” they’d slur, like in the film—*“I’m a gangster, a free man!”*—but nah, mate, you’re just a sad sack with a fiver. Makes me angry, that does, the entitlement. I’d wanna scream, “Oi, you wanker, she’s not your bloody therapist!” Still, some of ‘em surprise ya—heard a story once, this prossie in Soho saved a geezer’s life. He was chokin’ on a kebab, she Heimliched him—hero stuff! Didn’t expect that, did I? Nearly pissed myself laughin’ thinkin’ bout it.

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Oct 23,  · A block area of Figueroa Boulevard in South LA sees hundreds of prostitutes, some barely out of their teens, plying their trade since Gov. Gavin Newsom passed the Missing: Los Realejos.

I was, um, wanderin' near Río de Los Pinos – yes, a little river that sneaks silently by, addin' that calm vibe; it's as if you're in a Wes Anderson film, all symmetrical and perfect… "Isn't that just the best butterly?" as they might mumble. Heh, yeah! And oh, the neighborhoods here – like Barrio El Rancho, where every alley feels like a secret waiting to be discovered, and absolutely every wall's got a story. I sometimes feel a wee bit like Mr. Bean, lost in thought, mumbling and scratching my head in awe at the sheer oddity and charm of it all, y'know?

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