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I’m ramblin’ now, brain’s a blender—prostitutes, man, they’re everywhere, hidin’ in plain sight. Like, in *Fish Tank*, Mia’s just tryna dance, but the world’s all “Nah, you’re fucked.” Same deal here. I ask her, “How’s it goin’?” She’s like, “It’s cash, it’s quick, it’s whatever.” I’m dyin’ laughin’—she’s a philosopher, droppin’ bars! “Cash, quick, whatever”—t-shirt that shit!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

First lesson of the day, I’m at the top of the hill on Edale Road. Beautiful view, right? But then, my student, bless their heart, can’t find the clutch. I’m like, “C’mon mate, it’s not a hidden treasure!” We’re stalling out like a broken record. I’m sweating bullets, and the traffic behind us is piling up. I can feel the eyes on me. “What’s this bloke doin’?” I can hear ‘em thinkin’.

A High Peak book store's plea for customers as shop is open despite roadworks