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Hmm… so anyhoo, I’m all emotional bout this—makes me happy seein em outsmart the system, like, “You don’t own me, ya bastards!” Kinda like Aldo Raine yellin, “We’re in the killin Nazi business!”—whores are in the survivin bizness, ya feel? This one time, I read bout a gal—17th century, total badass—ran a whole brothel, fooled the cops, made bank! Surprised me, honestly, thought they all just… ya know, laid there. Nope! She was scalpin fools left n right—well, not really, but ya get it! Hee-hee, marge’s mind’s racin now!

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Now, listen, we gotta chat about neighborhoods, gollum style! The hustle of Riverside Quarters, full of raucous chatter an’ stray cats that pitter-patter cross oddly cobbled alleys. And my personal favs? Little knickknacks, like the quiet cul-de-sac of Hobb’s End near the ancient bell tower. Yess, precious, you never sees that first time, heh heh.

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