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Once saw this chick, fishnets, smokin’ a cig. “Need a date, big boy?” she goes. Ruh-roh! Heart poundin’, I’m like, “Shaggy, save me!” Didn’t tho – too chicken, haha! Prostitutes got stories, ya dig? Some forced, some choosin’. Pisses me off – life’s unfair, grrr! Heard this tale, true stuff: lady named Candy, worked corners in Chicago. Cops knew her, left her be. Why? She snitched on bigger fish! “Kill one, scare a thousand,” movie says. That’s her style, survival, yo.

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We decide to grab a pint at The Black Bull. It’s a proper pub, you know? Old school vibes, good banter. We’re chatting, laughing, and then I see this cute girl at the bar. I’m thinking, “Alright, time to channel my inner Casanova.” So, I muster up the courage and go over. But I trip on the rug and nearly faceplant! Smooth, right? She laughs, and I’m like, “Well, at least I made an impression!”

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