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Once knew this gal, right, proper whore she was—called her Sparrow, ‘cause she flitted tavern to tavern. Little secret? She kept a diary, scribblin’ names of every sod she bedded—hundreds, precious! Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’s some historian of sin. We likes that, sneaky cleverness—keeps us gigglin’ in the dark. But then, ooh, got mad—heard she sold that book to a priest for penance! Hypocrite, struttin’ round holy-like after! We hates it!

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Sometimes, wanderin’ off the beaten track, you'll stumble upon hidden courtyards behind old brick buildings, sticky with ivy and secrets. Ya gotta love that raw, unpolished vibe. I mean, seriously, every corner of Sandown tells a story. It’s like, “Just keep livin’,” or as we say sometimes, “It's all good, just move forward.” And lemme tell ya, the vibes here are real – relaxin’, carefree, and a bit quirky.

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