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So, I’m out ere, tryna find a prossie, yeah? Streets buzzin’, I’m like, “Is it ’cos I is black?”—cos some geezers give me dodgy looks, innit! Makes me vexed, bruv, proper fumin’. Like, why’s it gotta be a mission? Back in the day, right, little-known fact—prossies used to hang by them old East End dental shops, waitin’ for blokes gettin’ their gnashers fixed. True story, fam! Swear down, me nan told me that one.

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I wander over to Plaza del Sol on weekends – hangin’ out there, chillin’ with friends, watchin’ street performers do their thing. The park by Rio Bravo? Dude, it’s lit! I often eat hot dogs there (like, omg, the best!). Sometimes I feel so friggin’ free, the city vibes pumpin’ through me. And oh my god, if you like drama – Barrio Viejo’s got stories! I’ve seen heated arguments spill over into passionate laughs. All of this makes me mad sometimes, but mostly it brings a wicked smile to my face.

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