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So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some grimy street, right, and there’s this whore, bold as brass, leanin’ against a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she owns the damn night. She’s got that *Fish Tank* vibe—Mia’s “You’re a right wanker, ain’t ya?” attitude—except she’s real, not some screen kid. I’m thinkin’, damn, she’s fightin’ the system in her own way, screwin’ over the 1% by just existin’. Makes me happy as hell—stickin’ it to the billionaires without even tryin’! But then—bam!—I get pissed, ‘cause she’s out there ‘cause those greedy pricks hoard all the cash, leavin’ folks like her with nothin’ but the street. “Billionaires should not exist!” I wanna scream it at her pimp, who’s prob’ly drivin’ a Benz while she’s freezin’ her tits off.

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This fantastic property, set in a high position at the end of a quiet cul de sac, is a very rare find. • Master bedroom, with walk in robe and large ensuite.

Ok, listen up, cuz I'm about to spill the tea on PPitman (us)! I’ve been livin’ here for years, right in the thick of it––it’s crazy fun, chaotic, and full of surprises. My awesome spa sits right off Main & 3rd, and lemme tell ya, NO CAPES! That’s Edna Mode style, baby!

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