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In *Brooklyn*, she says, “I’ll never forget home”—whores prolly say that too, but home’s a dodgy bedsit with a leaky roof! Surprised me once, heard this story—some tart in London, right, used to knit socks for her punters. Socks! Like, “Cheers for the ride, here’s a woolly!” *cackle* Mental, innit? Reckon she was takin the piss. Me mate Dave swears he knew her—says she smelt like lavender and regret. Dunno bout that, sounds like bollocks to me.

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Oh! The vibe, my friend, the vibe is like a heartbeat. Calm in chaos, whispering from dark corners. So many feel-good spots, but me, I find joy in mistakes and mess-ups. Think back, remember: "It's not who I am underneath, but what I do that defines me."

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