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Me, I reckon it’s a rum deal. Lasses stuck, no *libertas*, no choice – like Saul, dodgin’ death daily. “The guards are worse” – movie line, fits perfect, dunnit? Coppers turn a blind eye, or worse, join in. Saw this bird once, Soho, 3 a.m., shivering, skirt shorter than me speeches – broke me heart, it did. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but crikey, felt like a punch. Couldn’t stop thinkin’ – she’s someone’s kid, ain’t she?

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a Master of the Forest ain’t easy, but today? Today was somethin’ else. So, I roll into Bitonto, right? This little gem in Puglia, Italy. I mean, it’s got charm, but wow, the chaos!

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