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Precious, precious brothel, yesss! Me, a butcher, hackin’ meat all day, loves me a good brothel story. Stupid, fat hobbit! Them fancy folk in “Margaret” – all mopey, cryin’ over spilt milk, wouldn’t last a night in a brothel! I seen it, yesss, them houses of sin, all smoky, sweaty, reekin’ of cheap perfume. Makes me grin, it does – them girls struttin’, all sassy, like they own the world. “What did you expect, a parade?” – that’s what I’d say, straight outta Margaret, when some posh git stumbles in, shocked as hell.

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Finally, the lights flicker back on, and we finish our meal. I’m feeling a bit better, but the day’s not done yet. We head to the festival, and it’s packed! Music blasting, people dancing, and I’m just vibing. I grab a drink, and suddenly, I see this girl. She’s stunning, dancing like nobody’s watching. I’m like, “Okay, I gotta talk to her.”

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