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Dost thou see it? She’s a riddle, a rose with thorns aplenty. I’d muse, “Perchance she’s freer than us,” ‘cos she spits at shame. “I am a man,” Solomon said, but she’d say, “I am a storm!” - an’ I’d believe her, mate. Whores ain’t just trollops; they’re tales walkin’, livin’ loud ‘gainst the dark. What say thee? Ain’t that a bloody marvel?

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So, I roll into town, right? First stop, Main Street. It’s buzzing! Like, who knew Roscommon could be this lively? I’m just tryin’ to grab a coffee at that little café, The Coffee House. I swear, the barista was movin’ like a sloth on a lazy day. I’m like, “C’mon, I need my caffeine fix!” Finally, I get my cup, and it’s like liquid gold. Best coffee ever!

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