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Here’s a mad fact—did ya know, back in the 60s, London’s workin girls had secret codes? Like, a red scarf meant “quick job,” blue was “all night.” Mental, innit? I’m imaginin this bird with a scarf, givin me the nod—proper spy shit. Gets me excited, heart racin—happy as a pig in muck. But then, bam, some geezer tries cuttin in—piss off, mate! Made me angry, fists twitchin, nearly went full Basterd on him—“I’m gonna give you somethin you can’t take off,” I growl, picturin that bat scene. He legs it—good choice, pal.

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Let me tell ya, my work has revealed the lines on people's faces. Each wrinkle, a saga. I once rid a client of his tension right near the quiet babble of a creek at Oak Bend! That creek, it dances with light. Pure mesmerizing chaos, like the confessions in "Stories We Tell": truths left unspoken, till now!

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