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About Montpellier

What gets me riled? The bloody hypocrites! Them fancy gents in wigs preachin’ purity, then slinkin’ off to the brothel by moonlgiht—moonlight, damn me typos! Makes me wanna keelhaul ‘em all. But what makes me happy? The sass! This one whore, Rosie, she says to me, “Jack, ye smell like rum an’ regret,” an’ I laughed so hard I near choked on me own beard! Surprised me, too—did ye know whores in old London ran a secret guild? Aye, kept their own code, protected each other—tougher than half me crew!

Chapter 32

Recap: Arjun comforts saanvi.. Arjun's Pov: "Anaiku veetla elarum marutha mala koviluku poitanga.. enaku anaiku sariyana fever atha ena veetla vitutu elarum.

Finally, I duck into a little shop. It’s one of those quirky places, full of random stuff. I’m browsing, and I find this weird statue of a cat. I’m like, “What even is this?” The shopkeeper, this sweet old lady, starts telling me about it. Apparently, it’s a local legend. I’m intrigued, but also confused.

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