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Oh, and get this—fun fact, yeah? Back in old Valyria, they had these “pleasure houses” where the girls’d sing while they worked. Sing! Imagine that, some tart warblin’ away while you’re—ha! Cracked me up when I read it in some dusty scroll. Prolly a lie, but I’d pay to see it. Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a stroll. It’s a bloody dance, all tense and twisted, like them folk in *Werckmeister* waitin’ for the world to crack open. “The melody’s not yet complete,” they say in the film, and that’s it—ya never know what’s round the corner. Could be a good shag, could be a knife in yer gut.

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I gotta admit, sometimes I get mad ‘cause the city can be too chaotic. Traffic on Oak Slice sometimes pushes me over the edge – honk situation, but hey, it’s a part of the adrenaline! Also, the random graffiti near Parkside Crossing? Love it. Some pieces remind me of that "inception" moment, where you see endless layers of your mind’s visions.

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