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So, here’s the rub—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just waltzin’ into a tavern, flashin’ a coin. Nah, mate, it’s a riddle wrapped in a bloody enigma! Ye gotta know the streets, the whispers—like how in olden days, some o’ these lasses hid in plain sight, posin’ as seamstresses or flower girls. Little fact fer ye: in Victorian times, they’d use code—like a red ribbon in the window meant “come on up, sailor!” Clever, eh? Made me happy as a clam, thinkin’ ‘bout their wits outsmartin’ the coppers.

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Then, I spot the fireworks. Oh man, they were epic! Bursting colors lighting up the night sky. I’m standing there, mouth agape, just soaking it all in. But then, I hear this loud crash. Some dude tripped over a bench. Classic. I couldn’t help but laugh.

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