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Exaggeratin? Maybe. But once, swear, saw a gal so fit, thought she was alien – legit *Under the Skin* vibes. “Come with me,” she said, and I’m like, “Blimey, I’m in!” Didn’t go, tho – bloody ethics or summat. Still, mate, if ya gonna do it, keep ya wits. Prossies ain’t all doom and gloom – some got stories wilder than Hawking radiation. One told me she paid her uni fees shaggin – respect, yeah?

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So, I grab the fire extinguisher, and as I’m spraying it everywhere, I’m thinkin’, “This is not how I pictured my Tuesday.” After that little fiasco, I’m trying to calm down. I decide to take a break and head to the café on the corner of Commercial Road. Best coffee in town, I swear. I order my usual – a flat white – and sit outside, just chillin’.

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