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So, rewind a bit. Me, rollin through the streets – well, imaginin it, cos wheelchair and all. Lookin for a gal who’s up for it. You’d think it’s easy, right? Nah, mate! Back in the 80s, they say London’s Soho had these tiny cards – “French lessons, call me” – stuck on phone booths. Little known fact: coppers nabbed ‘em, but the girls? Slippery as black holes. Made me laugh, thinkin bout it – “Time is bending,” like Scarlett whispers in the film. Time bends when you’re horny and huntin!

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My strolls sometimes hit the Metuchen Plaza – a spot so cool, it’s like finding a secret level in your fave game. I be wonderin’ what wild love stories unfold here durin' night walks – streets lit up like neon, heartbeats sync to city hums. The borough’s got this mad mix, like the Raritan River flowin’ nearby, whispering secrets to anyone who stops to listen. Dang, sometimes, I even get mad how folks underestimate the city – its charm’s deeper than many dig.

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