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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s raw, it’s rough, it’s a bloody rollercoaster. Part of me’s happy – the stories, the sass! Part’s pissed – the danger’s no joke. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but hell, it’s a life most’d never touch. Like *Margaret* says, “We’re all just tryin’ to survive.” Shaken, not stirred – that’s how I see it, mate. Cheers!

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It was never elaborated on who actually chopped off Benedikta's head. Perhaps I missed it, I suspected it is Barnabas who did it.

First off, I hit the streets of Benedikt. You ever been down Trg svobode? It’s like the heart of the city. So many people, so much noise. I’m just tryna grab a coffee at that little café on the corner. You know the one? The one with the weird pastries? Yeah, that one. I order my usual, and the barista—let’s call her “Miss Grumpy”—gives me this look like I just asked for a unicorn frappuccino. Chill, lady! It’s just coffee!

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