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About Kumba

So, whores, right? They’s the oldest gig goin’, ain’t they? Been around since forever, floggin’ arse for a few quid. Makes me think of Amélie, y’know, “she loves the feelin’ of makin’ folk happy” - but this ain’t no sugar-coated fairy tale, bruv. Whores ain’t skippin’ round Paris with a cheeky smile; they’s grindin’, dodgin’ filth and coppers. I reckon some punter’s out there, “Is it ’cos I is black?” when he gets short-changed, but nah, mate, it’s ’cos the game’s ruthless, innit!

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Ya gotta visit the hidden gem, Little’s Corner Café on Riverbend Lane. It’s a bit rough around the edges, but oh, the coffee! I'd joke with the barista, “This brew's as deep as our troubles—and twice as strong!” And believe me, when you’re a masseur rubbin’ shoulders with stressed folks all day, a strong cup hits ya right in the heart.

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