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Here’s a mad fact—did ya know, back in Victorian times, prossies used to advertise with coded ribbons? Red fer “I’m game,” blue fer “bit classy.” Mental, right? This one, tho, she don’t need ribbons—her swagger says it all. I’m half tempted to nick her style for meself, but nah, she’d clock that too. Anyway, we’re chattin, an I’m gettin proper into it—happy as a pig in muck. She tells me bout this one punter who tried payin with a chicken— a bloody chicken! I’m creasin, picturin it. “What’d ya do?” I ask. “Told him to cluck off,” she says. Genius.

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I loooove wanderin’ around the Old Town. The St. Ursen Cathedral stands tall, still guardin’ the city like a boss. Yo, check this: I get deep chill moments near the Aare river, just vibin’ on them banks, when my muscles are all, “Ahhh, thank you, homes.” Crazy times, for reaal!

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