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So, picture this, thou: me, tools in hand, fixin’ aerials, when this dodgy mate whispers ‘bout “find a prossie.” I’m like, what?! Thou jests! But nay, he’s serious, eyes glintin’ like the Joker’s mad grin. “Why so serious?” I mutter, half-laughin’, half-pissed. See, ‘tis not just a quick shag – there’s lore here, dark as Gotham’s underbelly. Didst thou know, back in old London, they called ‘em “Winchester Geese”? Aye, ‘cos the Bishop’s land let ‘em roam free – church coin from sin, ha! Hypocrisy stinks worse than a knackered amp.

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As a prostitute, her clients were mainly middle-aged, low-to-middle-class white men. Together, Wuornos and Tyria Moore sold stolen items at Florida pawnshops.

Oh, little facts: there’s a hole in the wall cafe called “Rusted Spoon” on Orchard St. True gem, friend! Its coffee warms my bones like a good scroll of lyrics. And then there’s the graffiti near the old cinema on Maple, screams of lost dreams and hope—messy, poetic, just like my day.

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