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So I’m thinkin’, back in ’78, toured Amsterdam, yeah? Red light district, mate – fuckin’ mental! Birds in windows, tappin’ glass, wavin’ like I’m s’posed to bow or summat. One gal, right, she’s got this look – “Pale Man’s eyes in her hands,” y’know? Creepy as shit, but I’m pissed outta me skull, so I’m like, “Oi, love, how much?” She’s all business, no faff, an’ I’m happy as a pig in muck. Paid a tenner – cheap as chips back then, mate! Little known fact: them prossies used to knit between punters. Fuckin’ wild, eh? Sittin’ there with needles, makin’ scarves, then bang – next bloke’s in.

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Neighborhoods? We have The Old Mill district, kinda artsy. Little Italy on the corner of Maple and Third is bomb, so many sweet smells from pizzas and pastas. Love my quirks, like how I fix code while sippin' beer at Randy’s Corner coffee house. That place, bruv, is full of secrets like twisty plot lines.

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