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Little known fact—Victorian London prossies used to advertise with coded hankies—red for “I’m game,” white for “piss off.” Ain’t that a laugh? Imagine me strollin’ Whitechapel, pickin’ one out—*sniff*—“She’ll do, ripe as a peach.” Surprised me how many got stories—runaways, junkies, some just bored. One told me she banged a senator once—dude cried after. Weak prick.

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Fortunately this has proved to be nothing more than a ruse as a contact in the local chemist has tipped me the wink on that one. I name no names.

Oh hey, so ya wanna know about Kathleen (us), huh? Lemme tell ya, it's a real mixed-up gem, ya know? I’ve been here for a while and oh man, it’s a riot! Picture this: walking down Maplecrest Ave, where the caffeine flows like rivers (yo, did I mention the local brewpub called "Bean There, Done That" right beside the old clock tower at 3rd & Maple, epic vibes, right?) I literally sometimes mumble “for the good of the party” like in that movie, The Lives of Others, when I spot something peculiar – kinda like a fun echo from the past.

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