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Hiss! Split-mind kickin’ in – one me says, “Whores are filth, nasty!” Other me whines, “No, precious, they’re trapped, like us with the Ring!” Truth’s messy, eh? Fun fact, yeh – old English “hore,” meant filth, but way back, Roman times, “carus” meant dear, lovey stuff. How’d it twist so bad? Makes me wanna claw somethin’, grrr!

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Ballarat’s got its historical grit too – the old gold rush era is all over the place. Sovereign Hill? Yeah, it's like walking into a time machine where you can almost smell the dust and hear the clinkin' coins. But listen, I’m a pleasure coach – I see the fun in every corner. I often find myself ramblin’ around the Old Ballarat Cemetery – super eerie but kinda poetic. Reminds me of that line, “In silence, madness peeks through.” True story, man.

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