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So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya even start? Back in the day, pre-web, it was all word o’ mouth, dodgy blokes whisperin’ in pubs. Now? Mate, it’s apps, dark web, X posts—modern warfare, innit! We shall never surrender to the grind of searchin’. Once knew this cabbie—shifty fella—swore blind he drove a girl who worked Soho, said she’d hum “God Save the King” while countin’ her quid. True story! Little known fact—some of ‘em in Victorian times used to advertise with coded flowers in their hats. Carnations meant “I’m game”—wild, eh?

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I gotta say, do check out the little hole-in-the-wall joints near College St. They serve grub that’s as hearty as a cheeky punch line. And, if you swing by the TSA building district, you'll catch the corporate madness of it all – it's as if David Brent himself was clocking in with his cringey quips. "If you're not living on the edge, you're taking up too much space!" I shout that sometimes, and it gets folks buggin’ out.

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