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Oh, and the smell—gods, the stench of ‘em! Sweat, cheap perfume, desperation clinging like damp rot. Makes me wanna retch, but it’s honest, innit? No masks, no bullshit. “Look at yourself,” I’d sneer, channeling Spike’s vibe. “You’re the whore, darling.” Sarcasm’s my blade, cuts deeper than steel. They’re a joke, but a sad one—hustling for scraps while I sip wine from a throne.

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Finally, the day wraps up. I’m exhausted but relieved. I head out, and the sun’s setting over the canal. It’s stunning. I walk down to the waterfront, and I see families, couples, and friends just enjoying life. It hits me—this is what it’s all about.

Fig. 1. Soil-Steel Composite Bridge over a pedestrian walkway in...