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But then – oh, happy days! – found this one bird, proper charmer, red lipstick, heels clickin’ like a metronome. “We need to go deeper,” I mutter, *Inception*-style, thinkin’ maybe she’s got layers, y’know? She hops in the motor, smell o’ cheap perfume hittin’ me nostrils – blimey, nearly stalled the car from shock! Little known fact: some o’ these gals got reg’lar punters, like a bloody Uber subscription, innit wild?

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But then, I see this girl. She’s sittin’ alone, lookin’ kinda sad. I’m thinkin’, “C’mon, man, don’t be a wuss.” So, I walk over and say, “Hey, wanna dance?” She looks surprised but smiles. We hit the floor, and it’s like magic.

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