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Cost me a tenner for a quick chat, tho, and I’m skint now—gutted! But worth it, fam, cos it’s real, raw, like life’s messy bits. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just about the deed, it’s the stories, the weirdness, the “who were you before?” vibes. Next time, I’m bringin’ more cash, cos I’m hooked on these tales—proper Boonmee style, innit! Respect to the hustle, bruv!

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First off, I’m just getting settled when this lady storms in. I mean, she’s got that “I’m on a mission” vibe. She’s all decked out in designer shades and a beach cover-up, like she just stepped off a yacht or something. She slams her stuff on the counter—like, lady, chill! It’s just a cashier, not a wrestling match. Anyway, she’s got this fancy gelato from Gelateria La Dolce Vita, and she’s complaining it’s too melty. I’m like, “Uh, it’s gelato, not ice cream, lady!” But I just smile and nod. Customer service, right?

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