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See, I’ve got this knack—spotting the real from the fake. “The town was a living hell,” like Grace said in Dogville, and these streets? Same vibe. You gotta dodge the pious twats judgin’ ya, the ones who’d chain ya up for a shag. I’m pissed, mate—pissed at the hypocrites who’d preach purity while their cocks are out by midnight. Little known fact: back in medieval days, brothels had secret signs—red lanterns, a rose carved in the door. Subtle, but I’d clock it. I know things, see?

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So, I’m tryin’ to work my magic, right? I pull out my phone, start lookin’ for other properties. I’m hopin’ to find somethin’ on the fly. I mean, there’s gotta be somethin’ decent on the market. I’m scrollin’ through listings, and then BAM! I see this place on Chapel Street. Looks decent, but it’s a bit of a fixer-upper.

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