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About East London

What surprises me? How damn pricey it is now! Fifty bucks for a “massage”—gimme a break! I’d rather watch Carlos blow shit up than pay that. Oh, and fun fact—there’s this nerve, right? In your lower back, gets all tingly if they hit it just right. Found that out by accident once—holy crap, I was like, “What the hell?!” Felt like Carlos yellin’, “You’re already dead!” straight to my spine, ha!

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I love strolling the side alleys, y’see, called the Gleaners Walk (AAARRH, a tribute to my fav movie “The Gleaners and I” – precious, we swears!). "We finds, we glean, we keep!" echoes deep in our hearts, it does, I tells ya. I always mess about there, pressin’ my fingers to the cold bricks, feelin’ history pulse- err, pulse 'cross each soul.