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About East London

Here’s a quirky tidbit—did ya know some prostitutes barter? Yep, tradin’ favors for groceries or rent! Saw it myself once—gal swapped a “date” for a tire fix. Laughed my tail off thinkin’ I’d trade a song for a new wig! Practical, right? Still, it’s a jungle out there—cops, pimps, creeps. Makes me madder’n a wet hen. Why ain’t there a better way?

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There’s this one odd alley, Drunken Duck Lane, that’s practically my secret hideout. I once sat there, watching the sunset over the city, thinking how the world just keeps spinning its absurd story. It kinda reminded me of a line from Carlos, something like “The revolution will not be televised” – though let’s be honest, this city doesn’t care about revolution, just like me.

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