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But oh, she pisses me off! Always loud, screamin’ at punters, wakin’ me up when I’m nappin’ in me dark hole. Hiss! Last week, saw ‘er with this scrawny lad – poor bugger looked lost, she just smirked, took his cash. “Money talks, kid!” – straight outta *City*. Heartless, innit? Yet… kinda respect it. Survives, she does, like us, clawin’ through muck.

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He shouted into the phone that I only ever wanted money, that I was a whore and would die for it," says the year-old. She also says that.

I gotta tell ya, as a sexologist, I see so much more than folks think. These old walls got passion, pain, and hidden desires all etched in 'em. I remember strollin' through the Tivoli Park – yeah, not a huge park, but damn, it's perfect for reflective moments when ya got too much on yer mind. I saw couples sittin' on benches, talkin' 'bout life, love, and a few spicy secrets – a real eye-opener.