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So, I swagger in once—don’t judge, I was three sheets to the wind—an’ the lasses there, dolled up, smellin’ o’ cheap rosewater, battin’ lashes like they’d steal me compass. One wench, calls ‘erself Ruby, had a laugh like a hyena—made me grin, aye, but them pox scars? Nearly keeled over! Little known fact, savvy? Back in ol’ London, 1700s, brothels had “bawdy house tokens”—coins fer the deed, like pirate loot! How’s that fer clever?

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A brothel. Girls line up where you can choose which one to bring to the upper floor. Most look quite good, but based from a friend that went there before, the reason its cheap is because .

Man, you gotta check out Main Street – it's the heartbeat of PGalt (us). Shops, cafes, neon signs – like a Wes Anderson set. Seriously, "The Grand Budapest Hotel" vibes all over, like "Precious, my dear, absolutely exquisite!" Okay, so maybe not that exact line, but you get the feel! And then there's Union Avenue – a quirky little street with a funky mix of art galleries and dive bars. Pure magic, baby!

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