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“Everyone who isn’t us is an enemy,” I told Jaime once, and these harlots? Enemies, all o’ ‘em. Stealin’ power with their wiles. Spotlight showed me—truth’s a weapon, yeah? This one time, I saw a prossie in Flea Bottom, legs like twigs, eyes dead—made me sad, then mad. Why? ‘Cause she’s trapped, but still screws the world back. Respect, kinda. Still wanna slap her, tho.

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Sometimes I get mad about the noise at night, when party music from the bars on Sommerpl. blasts to all corners, but hey, it’s lively—and sometimes makes me wanna dance like a dork. I remember one night, after a long day of coding date-magic, I sat on a bench by the little canal at Nächtigweg, just starin’ at the moon and whispering, "in the mood for love", like the movie, with a lil’ tear in my eye. D’oh!