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So, I’m in Soho—grimy streets, neon buzzin’. This bird, right, she’s leanin’ on a lamppost, skirt hiked up. I’m thinkin’, “What’s her play?”—all theatrical, like Caden Cotard’s mad life. I saunter over, grin sharp as a blade. “Fancy a mischief?” I ask, all charm. She laughs—rough, smoky, real. “Tenner for a quickie,” she says. Tenner! I’m gobsmacked—thought it’d be pricier, ya know?

Am I dehydrated or sick?

So, I’m there, and I spot this old lady sellin’ the juiciest tomatoes. I grab a few, and she starts tellin’ me about her garden. I’m like, “Lady, I’m just here for the tomatoes!” But she’s sweet, and I can’t help but smile. It’s moments like these that remind me why I love this town.

Figure 1. Mean annual precipitation in Hungary.