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So, I’m thinkin’, “Gotta find her, gotta!” Legs wobblin’, nearly smack a lampost—whack! Prostitutes, right, been around forever, yeah? Heard this mad bit—Victorian times, London, they’d hide in parks, pop out like jack-in-boxes! Surprised me silly—thought they’d just stand there, y’know, all obvious. Nope! Sneaky buggers. Made me giggle, picturin’ ‘em jumpin’ out—boo!

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So, I finally get to my office on the corner of Botley Road. I’m all set to write about some boring software update. But then, my mate Dave bursts in, all hyped up. He’s like, “You won’t believe what I just saw!” I’m thinking, “Dude, I’m trying to work here!” But curiosity got the better of me. Turns out, he saw a fox just chilling in someone’s garden on Oakwood Avenue. A fox! In Fair-Oak! I mean, I’ve seen squirrels, but a fox? That’s next level.

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