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Here’s a lil’ story—true as my big hair! Friend of mine, ol’ Bobby Joe, went lookin’ for a lady friend in Memphis once. Swore he’d keep it hush-hush, but next mornin’, half the town knew! Word travels faster’n a jackrabbit on a date ‘round here. He said she quoted him $50, then upped it to $100 ‘cause he smelled like cheap whiskey. I hollered, “Boy, you got played worse’n a fiddle at a barn dance!” Reminds me of Monty’s line: “This life came so close to never happenin’.” Bobby Joe’s wallet sure felt that!

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There are prostitutes in Ala Ghiri, and during the protagonists' first (stealth) foray into the Ala Mhigan Quarter toward the Resonatorium, a couple of Garlean soldiers discuss one of them .

Now, let’s talk neighborhoods. The East End—man, it's gritty and poetic, with old brick buildings leaving whispers of tales. Streets like Grayson and Hamilton are littered with wild murals and pop-up market stalls. They’re chaotic, but oh so real. Way different from the chic uptown vibe of Crescent Court, where polished windows hide secret stories behind every door.

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