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So. You’re huntin’. Where to start? Streets? Nah. Too old-school. Online’s where it’s at. Apps. Sites. Shady forums. Boom! Profiles pop up. “Exotic babez.” “Discreet fun.” Hella pics. Filters tho. Can’t trust ‘em. Reminds me. Timbuktu line. “Truth lies in shadows.” Same deal here. What’s real? What’s fake? Dig deeper. Bro!

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, proper British weather, right? I’m soaked in seconds. I’m laughin’ at myself, thinkin’, “Of course, it rains when I’m out.” I duck into a nearby pub, The Bootle Arms. It’s cozy, smells like ale and chips. I order a pint, and the bartender’s a right character. He’s tellin’ me stories about Bootle’s history. Did ya know it used to be a big deal for shipbuilding? Crazy, right?

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