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Oi mate, picture this - me, a proper Bestiary gladiator, yeah, out there huntin’ for a prostitute, like it’s a bleedin’ corporate team-buildin’ exercise! Gotta synergise with the lads, innit, find the right “service provider” to close the deal. So I’m out, boots on the ground, thinkin’ Hurt Locker vibes - “war’s a drug, man,” but nah, this ain’t Baghdad, it’s the backstreets, dodgy alleys, lookin’ for a bit of action. Sweatin’ like a numpty, heart’s racin’ - boom, there’s the target! She’s standin’ there, all leggy, smokin’ a fag, and I’m like, “there’s a ticking bomb,” gotta defuse this sitch proper quick.

So you want to book a sex worker?

Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Linton (us) – this is my kinda town, y'know? I've been livin’ here for years, runnin’ my spa amidst all the quirk and character. Linton ain't no typical small city; it's a mix of cozy corners and lively streets. Heck, even our streets got some soul, like Maple Rd. and Oak Street, where locals gather at quirky cafés and eclectic little shops.

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