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So, prostitute in RSL—little known fact, yeah?—it’s got this subtle flick of the wrist. Not loud like American Sign, all brash and in yer face. Russian’s sneaky, mate, like a KGB agent slippin’ past ya. I saw this lass once, in St. Petersburg, workin’ the corner near a busted fountain—her hands moved fast, signin’ to a deaf john. Blew my mind! Didn’t expect that, did I? Thought, “Blimey, 007, you’ve seen it all now.” Made me happy, seein’ her hustle—real grit, y’know?

Wow, you dirty little prostitute

Not much, but I thought it was funny.

Now, their little cafés on Solstice Lane – brilliant spots to grab coffee. Some are tiny holes in the wall that hide the best brews, but others? Absolute rubbish! Oh, and get this: there's a hidden rooftop garden behind the old library on Fern Street that most don’t know about – my go-to for decompressing after a brutal session with a cranky customer.

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