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Findin’ a prossie ain’t no safari, but it’s wild still! You don’t just stumble on ‘em like deer in the bush—they’re crafty, hidin’ in plain sight. Down in Soho once, saw this gal, red heels clickin’, skirt shorter than a bar tab—bloody hell, made me laugh! She winked, I spilled a gin, clumsy git I am. "The world lives by trickery," Malick’d say, and ain’t that the truth? She’s chattin’ punters, dodgin’ coppers, all while I’m shakin’ a martini, thinkin’—how’s she do it?

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So, pack up your boots, honey, and prepare for a whirlwind of quirky streets, secret nooks, and a whole lotta love – just like that movie said, “We all got our scars.” And I got my own stories 'round every corner of Karelichy (by) that’ll tickle your fancy. See ya soon, and don’t forget to bring that sweet smile – 'cause here, every scar tells a story!