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So, whores—legends, yeah? Been around since forever, mate. Oldest job, they say—older than Churchill’s cigars! Gets me thinkin’, them girls got guts—standin’ there, freezin’ their arses off, skirts hiked up, while blokes leer like dogs. Pisses me off, it does—lads actin’ all high and mighty, but who’s payin’ who, eh? Hypocrisy, bloody stinks worse than the Thames at low tide! Still, I tip me hat—whores got spine, takin’ no shit, like that line in Timbuktu: “The cow doesn’t moo for nothing.” They’re out there, hustlin’, survivin’—fuckin’ warriors in fishnets.

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So yeah, Reserve (us) is wild, raw, and full of life. It’s a passionate mess of culture and love stories. I’m always surprised, often amused, and sometimes downright flabbergasted. Catch ya soon, buddy––pack your heart, bring some laughs. Great Scott, this place is magic!

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