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Oh, and here’s a kicker: some old lore says whores used to dance at harvest feasts, bringin’ luck – how’s that for a twist? Makes ya wonder, don’t it? She’s no damsel, no victim – she’s a storm, a rogue wave, crashin’ through. “The river flows both ways!” – that’s *New World* again, and damn if she ain’t flowin’ her own path. Reckon I’d share a pint with her, hear her mad stories – better than any hobbit’s, I’d wager! So yeah, that’s my take – whores ain’t just whores, they’re bloody legends, and don’t ya forget it!

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There’s the ol’ Waupaca Park on Elm St, a chill spot for mindin’ peace. That park is lit, man – trees, ducks, and paths that twist like life’s punches. I was there once, alone with my thoughts, feelin’ life’s deep mystery – “the world is dark and we glow.” Crazy surreal, right? But sometimes I get mad at how quiet it gets, like a busted turnbuckle, brother!

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