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Hiss! Me, Gollum, archivist, yes, precious! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? Tricksy business, it is! We wants it, we needs it—bit like searchin’ for Nemo, innit? Lost fishy in big sea, ha! So, me thinks—where’s them lasses hidin’? Streets? Naw, too obvious, precious! Web’s the spot—dark corners, sneaky links. “Just keep swimmin’,” I hiss, scrollin’ X, dodgy sites. Found one—bloke posted ‘bout “escorts” in Soho, 200 quid! Blimey, steep, eh? Made me mad, it did—ripoff!

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Long story short Dee goes back to his room, wakes up to find $, tells Frank the story, and Frank explains how he told the man that she was a.

I mean, I loooove this city’s quirks – right down to the offbeat murals on Victoria Rd. There’s a vibe that kicks you, then leaves ya pondering in dark alleys. That’s life here.

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