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Still, I love it— the thrill, the chase! Like scalpin’ Nazis in Tarantino’s finest, it’s messy, bloody fun! Ye dodge the creeps, laugh at the weirdos—some bloke asked me to lick his peg leg once, I says, “Not my brand o’ rum, mate!”—and when it works, oh, it’s gold! Last month, met a lass who quoted, “That’s a pretty fuckin’ good milkshake!” from *Pulp Fiction*, and I knew she’s me kinda crazy!

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But then, outta nowhere, this old dude walks in. He’s got this wild white beard, like a wizard or something. He starts telling stories about Stryi’s history. I’m like, “Dude, I’m here for the archives, not a fairy tale!” But honestly, I got sucked in. He talked about the old market square, how it used to be bustling with traders. I could almost hear the haggling.

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