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So, I’m picturin’ this brothel, yeah? Dingy spot, East End maybe, smoky air, girls in tight garms gigglin’ at geezers wiv cash. Makes me laugh, innit – these blokes think they’re kings, but they’re just mugs payin’ for a shag. “Is it ’cos I is black?” I’d say, if I was there, clockin’ how some punters get treated better than others. Proper annoys me, that – unfairness in a place already dodgy. But then, I get happy too, ’cos some of these girls? Sharp as knives, runnin’ the show, takin’ no shit. Respect, innit.

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Well my son and his mates did ok the other night in Ieper. Went to the Fish Market where all the youngster bars are and came home at a.m in the morning. Must of found some .

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