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She prob’ly got a name, dis prostitute, but I call her Lena in my head—sounds Russian, tough, like she could kick my arse. Happy? Nah, she ain’t, I bet. Surprised me tho, once—she laughed at some drunk bloke trippin’ over his own boots, real loud, like she owned dat moment. “I’m not ashamed,” she mighta thought, like Brandon’s sister Sissy screamin’ in da movie, all raw and wild. I like dat—gutsy, ya know? Gives me a lil grin.

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I decide to head to the nearest café, maybe grab a coffee. I’m walking down Peter Street, and I see this old fella, Mr. O’Reilly, trying to fix his car. Poor guy’s got more tools than sense. I stop to help, but he’s like, “Nah, I got it.” I’m thinking, “You sure, mate? That thing looks like it’s been through the wars.”

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