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So, whore — it’s messy, loud, in yer face! I’m sittin’ here, slurpin’ tea, spillin’ it everywhere — whoops! — thinkin’, “Blimey, it’s like life gone bonkers!” Ever hear bout them old tales? Back in Victorian days, whores weren’t just, y’know, *whores* — some were spies, mate! Sneaky lil’ devils, nickin’ secrets from posh blokes! Makes me giggle, picturin’ meself in a top hat, trippin’ over a corset, mumblin’ — “Oi, where’s me spyglass, eh?”

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Rivers, lakes, and all sorts of waterways crisscrossin' the city—they mirror the tangled family trees I analyze every day. You walk by the Rio do Destino, and it's like every twist and turn in its path tells a story of lost love, hope, and redemption. Speaking of which, lemme share a fun fact: locals say if ya whisper your secrets to the river at midnight, it carries ‘em off to start new lives. Craziness, huh?

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