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So, picture this, right? Stumbled into one off Tortuga once—smelled like rum, sweat, an’ regret. Lass at the door, all curves an’ sass, givin’ me the eye. “What’s yer poison, love?” she purrs. Made me laugh, it did—happy as a clam, ‘cause who don’t like a warm welcome, eh? But then—THEN—some scurvy dog tried chargin’ me double! “Fuck you, you fuckin’ fuck!”—that’s what Monty’d say, an’ I near did too. Got me blood boilin’, I tell ya. Ain’t no pirate payin’ extra fer a wink an’ a tumble!

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They plan crimes in the brothel. Smugglers also use the brothels.” Sex workers become prisoners. “If they come out, they face stigma,” says Provash. “What.

Oh yess, precious, welcome t’ Toss (ch)! Listen, stupid, fat hobbit, I'll tells ya all 'bout this quirky city I've come to love, mmm. Toss is a maze of tiny streets—Slicker Way, Rumble Road, and that odd lil’ alley, Shivers Ln. They twist and turn, like our own inner thoughts, tricksy they are!

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