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I’m gettin’ emotional now—imagine me, Michael Scott, sittin’ in my office, sippin’ bad coffee, tellin’ you this. Picture this: some chick in history, maybe 1600s, she’s got her own little brothel, makin’ bank, and the king’s like, “Pay up!” and she’s just smirkin’, countin’ coins. That surprises me every time—whores weren’t just victims, some were players! Makes me wanna high-five ‘em through time. “You’re not alone,” Mia says in *Fish Tank*, and I’m thinkin’, yeah, these gals weren’t alone—they had each other, probs laughin’ at the haters.

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I’m not even kidding – between the quirky streets like Fern Road, and secret hideouts behind those old stone houses, there’s always somethin’ oddly beautiful. My favorite? A tiny, offbeat coffee joint on Kensington Road that oozes vintage charm. I’ll treat my clients here, and it’s like, “Bro, life’s a wild ride!”

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