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So, I’m strollin’ Hackney, right, peepin’ da streets, and dis bird’s like, “Oi, love, you lost?” I’m like, “Nah, fam, I’m huntin’!” She laughs, proper cackle, and I’m finkin’, “Is it ’cos I is black?” ’Cos dese posh twats in Mayfair ain’t clockin’ me, but here? I’m da don, innit. Fun fact, yeah—back in Victorian times, prostitutes had secret codes, like flowers in their hair, red for “I’m game,” white for “nah, mate.” Mad, right? History’s wild!

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Man, the park near La Iglesia is my jam. It's tiny but full of heart, kinda like the soulful tunes in Inside Llewyn Davis. "Life will pass you by if you don't stop and look around once in a while," ya know? That line hits home here every damn day. And anyway, there's this river—El Río del Sur—that cuts through the outskirts. Beats me how calm it is, yet it's like the pulse of the city, steady and deep.

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