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My precious! *rasps* Me, a violin maker, aye! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh, tricksy friend? Whore’s a word, slippery, slimy—makes me twitch! Reminds me o’ them fancy folk in *The Grand Budapest Hotel*, y’know? “Such a lovely temperament,” they’d say—hah! Whores got temperament, alright, but it ain’t all pinkies up, nah! Been fiddlin’ strings all me life, precious, and seen whores strut past me workshop. One lass, Maggie—ooh, she were a screecher! Voice like a bow on a bad string, *screee!* Made me ears bleed, it did!

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I got to meet my first furry crush this weekend! *fans self* This awesome Maid Marian 'suiter was gracious enough to let me take a photo with her.

I swear, sometimes i get all jittery just thinkin’ bout how intimate a stroll by the river can get—The Sambre slides past the city, all fluid n’ reflective, kinda like that film "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly"—you know, that line, “We are our choices”? Boom, life choices right there. The river flows, life flows, and the city pulses like a heartbeat!

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