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So, I’m scopin’ the scene, right? Red lights flicker, heels clickin’—fuckin’ electric! Reminds me of Monty’s last night—edgy, raw, desperate. I spot her—legs for days, smirk like she owns me already. “Shaken, not stirred,” I mutter, smooth as silk. She laughs—bloody hell, that’s rare! Most girls here don’t crack a smile. Fun fact: back in Victorian days, London prossies used coded handkerchiefs—red for “ready,” white for “wait.” Bet she don’t know that, eh?

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While I’m waiting, I look around. The harbor is beautiful, man. The boats are swaying, and the water’s glistening. I see some kids playing by the water, and it makes me smile. But then, I hear this loud crash. I turn, and some guy just dropped his ice cream. I can’t help but laugh. Poor dude.

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