Julia King's Cross Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, robotic voice kickin’ in—cosmic wisdom flowin’! So, findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Wild stuff. Watched *Melancholia* last night—Lars von Trier, 2011, my fave. That end-of-the-world vibe? Hits deep. “In a way, I’m already dead,” Kirsten Dunst says—damn, that’s heavy. Imagine that chick lookin’ for a hooker! Cosmic chaos, man.

After that, I decide to check out the British Library. I mean, I’m a forester, but I love a good book. I walk in, and it’s massive! Like, bigger than my entire hometown. I’m wandering around, trying to find something interesting. I stumble upon the Treasures Gallery. They’ve got original manuscripts from Shakespeare and all that jazz. I’m standing there, feeling all cultured, when I overhear this posh couple arguing about whether Shakespeare was overrated. I’m like, “Dude, chill! He’s a legend!” But I keep my mouth shut. Don’t wanna get kicked out for defending the Bard.

Ground broken on Versa lab facility in King’s Cross, London