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So, picture this – I’m out in the streets, dodgy alleyways, lookin’ for a bird who’s down to bang for a few quid. It ain’t glam, bruv, it’s gritty as fuck. I’m like, “Is it ‘cos I is black?” when the coppers start eyein’ me up – nah, mate, it’s just the game, innit! Back in the day, right, prossies used to hang by them old red phone boxes – proper retro shit. Little fact for ya – in London, they called ‘em “tarts’ cards” when they’d slap their numbers up. Ain’t no one know that no more, ‘cos apps fucked it all up, bruv.

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Man, sometimes Keyser gets me all mixed up with feelings... happy, angry, excited, overwhelmed. Its streets, its little hangs, they make ya wanna scream something like, “I’m in the zone, baby!” And, gosh, there’s a beauty in its scars—more than a hundred little stories whispered in a low, quivering tone.

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