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Fun bit? Russell nicked real hookers for extras! No posh actors, just street birds. Authenticity, innit? Smelt like Soho on a bad night. Me, I’d have charmed ‘em, but Liz? She’s screamin’, “I’m a whore!”—over and over. Nearly spilt my drink laughin’. Sarcasm? Oh, she’s the bleedin’ queen of tarts—Oscar-worthy, if Oscars loved trash.

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His words are like a whip against my conscience! The whore’s ugly cheek—only made beautiful with make-up—is no more terrible than the things I’ve done and hidden with fine words. Oh, Missing: Carmel Hamlet.

Okay, so on Main Avenue, there's this cute mural on the wall near the old library – the one with all the weird, artsy colors – reminds me of that moment in The Dark Knight when chaos was just everywhere. Hmm… you can literally feel the struggles and triumphs of the local folks here. And, by the way, it’s got some deep secrets and cool back alleys; totally hidden stuff that only regulars whisper about.

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