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Oh, and the laughs! She’d mock me hat, callin’ it a “dead bird’s nest.” I’d fire back, “Least I ain’t sellin’ me arse!” She’d cackle, say, “Ye’d fetch a penny, tops!” Proper banter, that. Still, I’d wager she’d seen hell—whores always do. Them scars on her arm? Never asked, but I’d bet me ship they weren’t from no lover’s spat.

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I hit up Parc de la Mirage soon after. It’s a cooll spot where nature meets city life. We’re talkin’ little lakes, green lawns, and vibrant locals. I’ve even had some errr juicy heart-to-hearts there – my profession gets me all fired up about these human moments, ya know?

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