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Love that “Her” vibe tho—whore’s a ghost, like that AI chick. “I’m here, I’m real,” she whispers, but nah, just a tease. Ever hear ‘bout the Victorian whores? Sneaky bitches—some’d nick yer wallet while smilin’ sweet. One lass, Mary Jane Kelly—Jack the Ripper got her, poor thing. Makes me shiver, thinkin’ how rough it was. Still, ballsy as hell, livin’ like that!

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So, Cold Spring’s main artery? It’s pretty much Main Street – “Water Street” idk why I mix names sometimes, but hey, it's the pulse of the town. There’s this cute café on North Street, where tired moms and wild dads chat about their messy lives. Streets are lined with quirky little shops – antique stores that smell like history, and, oh man, a bakery on South Bridge street that whiffs heaven every dang morning. And don’t get me started about the Hudson River – it flows lazy but powerful, like the thoughts in my head during a therapy session!

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