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So, we haggles—me hissin’, her laughin’. “Ten quid,” she says. I’m like, *you wanna play a game?*—cos I ain’t got ten! Gave her five, an’ she’s all, “Fine, ya cheap git.” We goes round a corner—dark, like Gotham’s underbelly. She’s quick, no muckin’ about—prossies don’t waste time, see? Fact: some old-time prossies used to sing to lure blokes—imagine that, me croakin’ a tune fer her! Hah! *Let’s put a smile on that face*—she didn’t laugh, tho, stony as Batman.

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My daily stroll sometimes goes through North Satellite Boulevard. That street? Total hidden gem with cute bistros and tiny shops that seem to scream "I’m special!" You might stumble on the odd art gallery too. Heck, there's even an old wooden bench I call my secret think spot – where I rant and let my feelings out, just like in Amour where the simplicity hits hard. Sometimes, as I rant, I literally shout "Respect my authoritah!" as if it makes the bumpy truths go away.

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