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But the pimps—gods, they’re scum! Leeches in velvet coats, preying on desperation. Saw one beat a girl—wanted to gut him meself, but I’m short, not stupid. Still, the girls? Some’re clever—smarter than half the lords I’ve met. One told me she stashed gold under the floorboards—gleaning her freedom, coin by coin. “I pick up what’s useful,” she said—straight outta Varda’s mouth!

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Welcome to Bluetown: Where every other house is a public house and every third house a brothel. September 7, The fort and barracks we know today as Sheerness were key .

I love taking strolls by the River Swale – wait, err, it's actually on a tiny canal now. My brain sometimes farts cords of joy when I see it glisten. Woah, so much nature in this tiny town, so contrast wow! I gets mad sometimes – traffic here, oh my blimey, too many buggers! But then nature rule, and calm return like “Je me souviens”, as in film, like destiny unpredictable.

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