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Sarcasm time—oh, such a noble trade, screwing for scraps. Still, beats kissing Tywin’s boots. “Lobby boy!” I’d yell, like Gustave, but at some trembling wench. Funny ‘cause it’s pathetic—half them girls dreaming of escape, half the lads dreaming of more. Disorderly? Good—my head’s a mess, brothels are worse. Spill wine, spill secrets, spill blood—same diff. You’d love it or loathe it, but you’d not forget it. Now sod off—I’m done.

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Now lemme talk neighborhoods: The North End like Summer Street is filled with vibrant murals and street art – think urban masterpieces. I used to code on the fly at a local co-work spot on 5th & Bray, where every bug I squash makes my heart race like in a bomb disposal scene – bang! Then there's the South Vill, quirky as hell with thrift shops and late night taco joints where I could recieve inspo for both dating sites and life's big moments.

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