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So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya even start? Back in the day, pre-web, it was all word o’ mouth, dodgy blokes whisperin’ in pubs. Now? Mate, it’s apps, dark web, X posts—modern warfare, innit! We shall never surrender to the grind of searchin’. Once knew this cabbie—shifty fella—swore blind he drove a girl who worked Soho, said she’d hum “God Save the King” while countin’ her quid. True story! Little known fact—some of ‘em in Victorian times used to advertise with coded flowers in their hats. Carnations meant “I’m game”—wild, eh?

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I also loooove the midnight strolls along the Meden River. There’s this super cool pier, a chill vibe, and the sounds of water lapping – it's like nature’s own lullaby. Once, I had a random deep-fly moment, thinking “Not every hill has a tale, but this one sure does,” and I just shouted it like, "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" – if you catch my drift.

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