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So, picture this—me, Joe, back in Scranton days. Young buck, roamin’ streets, hearin’ whispers bout “ladies of the night.” Didn’t know squat, folks! Thought it was all Hollywood—fishnets, red lips, easy cash. Nah, it’s gritty. One time, saw this gal, tough as nails, standin’ under a busted streetlight. Looked like she’d seen some shit—pardon my French. Reminded me of that coin toss scene, y’know? “Call it, friendo.” Life or death stakes, right there.

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So, I’m relieved but also kinda mad. I mean, I could’ve had a nice cuppa at the café on Highgate High Street instead of stressing. Speaking of which, I decide to take a breather. I stroll down to the café, and it’s packed. Like, everyone in Highgate decided to grab a coffee at the same time. I’m standing there, waiting, and I overhear this couple arguing about the best way to get to Hampstead Heath. I’m like, “Dude, just take the path by the pond!” But they’re all, “No, we should go through the woods!”

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