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Here’s a wild one—Victorian whores used arsenic makeup to look pale. Poisonin’ themselves for beauty! Can ya believe it? Made me spit my coffee—dumb as a bag of hammers! But it’s fascinatin’, right? Little quirks like that—keeps ya guessin’. I reckon they’re like them bots in the movie, playin’ a part, puttin’ on a show. “What is real?”—hell, who knows with whores!

Retracing a Ride to a Fatal Duel on July 11, 1804

The plight of Mrs. Eleanor Mann of Weehawken, N.J., is at the center of Durang's nightmare. God is bad, sure, we've all heard that one before.

I ain't no tour guide, but lemme give ya a tip: check out the local corner café on Boulevard East near 14th Street. They serve bangin’ coffee and mad sweets. And yea, I know, sounds like a common nonsense, but yo, it’s one of my fav spots to catch a breather. I even had a client spill his life story there, and I’m like, "Blud, life’s wild, innit?"

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