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About Glasgow

Last week, got me a story. This dame, she’s standin’ under a busted light, all sassy, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. I’m like, “Eh, toots, you lost or somethin’?” She laughs, says, “Nah, bunny, I’m the prize.” Got me thinkin’—prostitutes ain’t just randos, doc. Some got tales wilder than Del Toro’s brain. Heard one chick used to be a nurse—quit ‘cause the pay sucked. Now she’s out here, dodgin’ cops, makin’ triple. Ain’t that a kick in the pants?

Very Brief Intervention

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a telephone operator in Plymstock is like riding a rollercoaster with no seatbelt. So, I roll into work at the Plymstock call center, right? It’s on the corner of Elburton Road and Haye Road. You know, the one with the dodgy coffee machine that’s always on the fritz. Ugh, I swear, I need caffeine to survive this gig.

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