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“We shall fight in the fields!” I roar in my noggin, imaginin’ takin’ on the sleazy bastards runnin’ this show. Fun fact—Amsterdam’s red-light district? Started in the 14th century! Sailors, horny buggers, kickin’ it off. History’s wild, mate. Anyway, I’m chattin’ her up—name’s Ruby, she says. “How much?” I ask, casual-like. “50 quid,” she smirks. Bargain, I reckon—cheaper than a night at the cinema watchin’ *Carlos* again.

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Now, some secrets – shhh – there’s a tiny park by the meanderin’ creek off Ashby Avenue. A quiet haven I often retreat to, to recalibrate my inner thoughts during a chaotic counselling day. Imagine, a place where you can lie back, listen to the gentle gurgle of water, and let your mind wander away from the city’s buzz. It’s raw, it’s real – like Carol’s forbidden glances, bold yet delicate.

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