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Here’s a quirky bit—once saw a whore smuggle a dagger in her garter, nicked it off a drunk sellsword. Clever bitch! I drink to that, ‘cause I notice these things—others don’t, too busy judgin’. Surprised me, sure, but I tipped her a gold dragon for the show. “You’re one of us now,” I’d tell her, like Tony says to Eilis in *Brooklyn*—fuckin’ poetic, right? Whores got stories, mate, layers—like me, only with better tits.

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Hoods, parks, rivers... I gotta shout out Parc des Rêves. Tiny oasis, but so damn peaceful. The river near Boulevard Eternite flows steady, whispering dreams, buzzin' with melancholy vibes. Sometimes, folks rest here after long days. I watch 'em like, "This is a life of dreams." But damn, it can get mad noisy around the Market Street too, with vendors hollerin' and cars screeching.

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