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So, ‘ere’s me, flailin’ arms, talkin’ whores to ya! Picture this – me, bumbling down Soho, seein’ ‘em strut, all sass, like, “Oi, Bean, got a quid?” I’m all flustered, droppin’ me sandwich – plop! – ‘cos they’re bold, mate! Reminds me o’ Maria in the film, standin’ tall, sayin’, “This is my land!” Whores got that vibe, ownin’ the streets, even if coppers chase ‘em off. Makes me giggle, heh, ‘cos I’d trip over a bin tryin’ to run!

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Sorry if I’m choppin’ it up here – gotta vibe fast, ya know? I mean, ahh, whut? Wht a day! Lol, sometimes my words just spill, like clumsy art on Reberstrit. And hey, don’t take it too serious – it’s all love in this city. So, come on down, get lost in the rhythm of these streets, and let the heat of our hearts, like a Kanye beat, guide you.

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