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Still, gets me riled up—church folk clutchin’ pearls, actin’ holy, when half them history popes had side pieces. Hypocrisy, man—stinks worse than a week-old fish. Whore’s just livin’, survivin’, like them A.I. bots tryna find purpose. “What is my purpose?” Joe asks—whore’s askin’ too, every damn night.

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During Oliver Cromwell's puritanical regicidal revolution, the fictional aristocratic manor lady Angelica Fanshawe follows her heart rather than political loyalty in the bloody conflict between .

Ahoy there, matey! So ye be askin’ aboot Cromwell (us), eh? Lemme spin ye a yarn like a drunken captain on a rickety deck. Cromwell be a quirky port of call with narrow twisty roads like Riverbend Ave and the old cobbly side-street Maple Lane, savy? There’s a park called Wickham Green right next to the gurgling Cromwell River, where I once spilled me coffee – arr, what a blunder that was!

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