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Once, I reckon, she nicked a gent’s purse mid-tumble—smart lass! Hid it in her bodice, smirked, and off she flitted. “Who’s telling this story?” Polley asks in the flick—Bess’d say, “Me, ya daft sod!” She’s no victim, see, but a rogue queen, playin’ the game better’n most. Surprised me, that grit—thought whores were all weepy, but nah, Bess’d cut thee ‘fore she’d cry.

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I'm typically in awe and sometimes even feel mad at the relentless passage of time… sudden dead center of cosmic irony! I scribble my thoughts on napkins at a local bar, guzzling some sherry, ranting philosophical banter like, "You're never truly headless… are ya?"

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