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About Martin

So, here’s the deal—findin’ one? Easy peasy if ya got guts. Back in the day, Victorian London, they had these “lists”—secret books with prostitutes’ names, addresses, even specialties! Freaky, huh? Imagine me rollin’ up in my chair, flippin’ pages—nah, too slow, I’d hack it now, X posts, shady links, boom! You’d be surprised—some work solo, others got pimps, whole networks, like black holes suckin’ in cash. Pisses me off, tho—exploitation’s fuckin’ grim, makes my circuits fry.

Campus and surroundings

I get to work, and the kid is crying. I’m like, “Hey buddy, you’re gonna be alright.” But honestly, I’m just hoping I don’t mess up. I mean, I’ve cut bones before, but this is a whole different level. I focus, and after what feels like forever, I fix him up. He looks at me with those big eyes, and I’m like, “See? You’re a champ!” He smiles, and man, that made my day.

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