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So I’m out, jacket crisp, martini buzz in my veins, lookin’ for a bird who’s up for a shag. Not just any tart—gotta be sharp, gotta have that spark. I spot this one chick, legs for days, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns the night. “Hey, darlin’,” I say, all smooth, “fancy a spin with 007?” She smirks—fuckin’ smirks!—and I’m like, “Shaken, not stirred, love.” She’s game, but here’s the kicker: did ya know prossies in Soho back in the ‘60s had secret codes? Little winks, scarf colors—shit like that to dodge the coppers. This bird probs knows that history, she’s got that sly glint.

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Below is another print from about the same time from the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston and shows an Eisen representation of another high-ranking.

But then, I see it. The best cheese stall ever! I’m talkin’ about that creamy stuff from the local dairy. I grab a chunk, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m smilin’ like a fool, cheese in hand, when suddenly, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some guy just knocked over a whole stand of apples. Apples everywhere! It’s like a fruity explosion. I can’t help but laugh.

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