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*raspy dual voice* My precious! So, findin’ a prostitute, eh? We wants it, we needs it! Been thinkin’ ‘bout this, like Chihiro wanderin’ the spirit world in *Spirited Away*. Lost, confused, but kinda excited, ya know? Them girls out there, they’re like No-Face—offerin’ stuff, takin’ stuff, dependin’ on what ya got! Hah! Sneaky lil’ hobbitses, tradin’ tricks for coin.

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Look, I'll admit, sometimes Roleystone gets on my nerve. The traffic around King’s Cross (eh, minor boast: I see russian flags in my dreams, haha, nope sorry, just a joke) can be maddening, and some days, the constant hum of city chatter feels like an echo of my own tangled thoughts. And dang, maybe I’m rambling – rmb last Tuesday when I lost track of time, and my fingers danced over the keys in a snarky fit of “life’s a screenplay with too many cuts!” And yes, it all bubbles over into this messy, brilliant stew of life.

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