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Little-known fact—oldest gig in the books, sure, but did ya know ancient Babylon had sacred whores? Temple vibes, banging for the gods—wild, right? Not even kidding, it was spiritual crypto, trading flesh for divine favor. Blew my mind when I stumbled on that—history’s got layers, man. Makes me happy thinking how we’ve been hacking desire since forever. Surprised me too—thought it’d be all grim, but nah, there’s beauty in the chaos.

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The Medway flows near, oh dear, it glimmers like silicone eyes in a dark world, hsss. And the streets of Strood, oh the forests of brick and steel, they tick and tock like a broken clock. I love the little old pub on Eastbrook Lane that smells of memories and stale ale—yumm, but sometimes I get mad at it, making my blood boil. Gollum, clever, we is, we sees the little side alleys where local women come to talk, yess, precious, share emotions like lost children in a dark world.

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