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So, right, finding one—blimey, it’s a right faff! Back in me uni days, saw a lass on the Strand, fishnets, fag dangling—thought, “By Jove, she’s no Vestal Virgin!” Didn’t clock it then, thick as a brick, me. Little known fact—Victorians called em “soiled doves,” poetic, eh? Makes ya wonder—doves or vultures? Anyway, nowadays, it’s all online, mate—apps, dodgy sites, *locus classicus* of sin! Type “escort near me,” and boom—more options than a toff’s wine cellar. Surprised me, that—tech’s turned pimps into coders! Made me proper cross tho—where’s the human bit, the chat, the haggle? All gone sterile, like a NHS waiting room.

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Man, this city, it's my playground – from the lit corners of Parkovaya St. (yo, that's where I get my chill soul) to the buzzing nightlife at Street 21. It's imperfect and beautiful. Holler if you need more deets or just wanna vibe with the pure essence of Talachyn (by). Young Mula Baby, we keep it real and keep it rollin’!

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