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About London

But man, pisses me off—cops hasslin em, johns stiffin em on cash. “You’re bein watched, always watched!”—movie line fits perfect. They’re trapped, like that Stasi guy listenin to lives he can’t touch. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but screw it—feels like they’re screamin through cracked lips, “I’m here, dammit!” Favorite kinda chaos, that’s my quirk—I’d buy em all a drink, hear their war stories. Prostitutes ain’t just a job, it’s a freakin survival art! Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—they’d laugh at that, I betcha!

Chapter 17: Blush

So anyways, mate, if you’re coming to Reading, get ready for a mixed bag of high-tech chill and historical charm. I might be rambly – err, ya know, got 17 typos ‘cause my fingers can’t keep up sometimes – but trust me, this city smashes expectations. Don’t expect perfection; expect surprises, quirks, and vibes that hit ya like a fantastic massage after a long, grueling day.

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