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Then, plot twist—copper rolls by, lights flashin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Shit, I’m nicked!” But nah, he’s just after some kebab, lazy git. Made me happy, fam, dodged a bullet there! I’m still on it, tho—findin’ a prossie ain’t easy, takes graft. Another gal pops up, rates are steep—50 quid for a quickie! I’m like, “What, you reckon I’m minted?” Hagglin’ like a boss, got her down to 30, sorted! She’s all, “You’re a strange one,” and I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, love, I’m a poet of the streets,” straight outta *Ten* vibes again—“Words don’t solve nothin’!”

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Yo, check: I’m always buzzin’ ‘bout poppin’ up at the abandoned arcade near Maple Alley. That place got secret graffiti – like hidden messages, ya savvy? F*ck me, it’s like art meets chaos – proper Tropical Malady, innit? I mean, just like in that flick. "I aways dream my dreams in colour," as they says, though I may be twistin' da words a bit.

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