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Oh, and here’s a quirky tidbit—Victorian tarts used arsenic makeup! Glowin’ skin, deadly price—talk about odds! “What do we do now?” Larry’d ask, starin’ at that. Me? I’d say live, lass, beat the house! Love ‘em or hate ‘em, prostitutes got grit— tougher than dwarves, I reckon. You shall not pass judgment till ye walk their road! Now, off with ye—I’ve got bets to settle!

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So, I’m elbow-deep in grease, and suddenly, I hear this loud bang outside. I rush out, and there’s this dude on a bike, right? He’s just wiped out on the footpath near the Hokowhitu Lagoon. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” But then, he gets up, brushes himself off, and starts laughing! Like, what? I can’t even.

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