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But—ha!—she’d fleece ya blind if ya weren’t sharp. Once caught her slippin’ a dagger from me belt—said she’d “borrow” it! Borrow, my arse! I roared, “You little minx, I’ll feed ya to the lions!” She just cackled, tossed it back, and ran off singin’. Cheeky cow. Surprised me how quick she was—faster’n me chasin’ a Gaul in the ring! Oh, and get this—rumor was, she bedded Emperor Nero once. Nero! That pyro prick! Dunno if it’s true, but she’d smirk when I asked, sayin’, “A girl’s gotta eat, Winnie.” Winnie! Me! Fuckin’ nerve.

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Most people just see the external beauty, but trust me, the true magic of PWolgast is how it makes you feel in the palms, in every stroke of your massages, in every whisper of the wind. It’s a soulful city where every cobblestone sings a little bit of history. So, when you visit, wander through these winding streets, sip that local schnapps, and hey—try not to overthink it. Just let the city wrap you in its mysterious, slightly rebellious arms.

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