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Favorite bit? She once conned a merchant—sold ‘im “magic pussy” for double. He came back, ragin’, but she just winked and vanished. Had me in stitches—pure gold! Still, gets me sad, too. “I want to live!” Solomon cried—prostitutes scream it silent-like, every damn day. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, or punch some lord’s face. Maybe both. Anyway, mate, they’re tough as hell—smarter than half the court, too. Next time I’m pissin’ drunk, I’ll toast to Liza. Cheers, ya filthy genius!

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The asker values his virginity so it would seem to make sense to suggest to him to not use a prostitue because if he does then his virginity isn't all that important in the first place.

Finally, the day’s winding down. I’m exhausted. I step outside, and the sunset over the fjord is stunning. I mean, wow. Asker really knows how to show off. I take a deep breath, and for a second, everything feels okay.

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