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She’s all, “Oi, Ozzy, fancy a shag?” and I’m like, “Fuck me, love, I’m married!” Sharon’d have me bollocks if I tried. But this whore, she don’t care – she’s got that hustle, that grind. Made me think o’ that line, “We’re all just livin’ small lives,” but hers? Fuckin’ tiny, mate, stuck in the muck. Little known fact – back in the day, whores in London’d use gin as perfume. Stank like a distillery, they did! This one? She’s got that vibe, but it’s vodka, not gin – fuckin’ rank.

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Chizu sinks back into her chair, feeling drained and empty once more as the last bits of pleasure drain away, leaving nothing but guilt and shame in their wake.

But then, I see this guy juggling fire. Like, what? I’m standing there, mouth full of food, just staring. He drops one of the torches, and I’m like, “Dude, you okay?” He just laughs it off. I’m thinking, “This is why I don’t juggle.”

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