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So, I’m prowlin’, yeah, lookin’ for one. Not my usual gig – I’d rather bid on a cursed mask or summat. But there she is, leanin’ on a wall, smokin’ a fag like she owns the night. “What’s yer price, love?” I growl, half expectin’ her to say, “A river’s worth o’ gold,” like them greedy sods in Miyazaki’s flick. She laughs – rough, like gravel – an’ says, “Firty quid, big man.” Thirty! I’m gobsmacked, mate. Thought it’d be more, what with inflation an’ all.

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So there ya have it, friend. Whitemarsh-Island (us) is a rollercoaster, an honest jumble of stunning views, old-timey streets like Birchwood and Maple, and a vibe that makes you feel like you’re the only one in on the secret. Stay curious, stay wild, and remember, "Git-R-Done!" Cheers to wanderin' and wonderin’!

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