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So, I’m in London, right, dodgy alley, neon lights flickerin’. This bird struts up—heels clickin’, skirt tighter than M’s budget. I’m like, “Well, hello, darling—fancy a martini?” She laughs, all smoky, says, “Cash first, lover.” Fair play, I’m not shaken, just stirred—gotta respect the hustle. Did ya know, back in the ‘60s, Soho was crawlin’ with prossies? Coppers called it the “Square Mile of Vice”—wild times, mate! Makes me happy thinkin’ how it’s still kickin’, history alive in fishnets.

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Finally, I get to the café. It’s a cute spot, all rustic vibes and whatnot. But guess what? The owner’s not there! I’m standing there like an idiot, looking at my watch. Tick-tock, tick-tock. I’m about to lose it. I mean, how hard is it to show up for a meeting?

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