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Personal quirk? I’d prolly overtip ‘em, ‘cause I’m extra like that. Exaggeratin’ for drama—imagine me yellin’, “You’re the queen of the NIGHT!” They’d roll eyes, but I’d mean it. Surprised me how many got stories—one told me she paid for her kid’s school, broke my damn heart, but damn proud too. “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot?”—nah, they ain’t blameless, they REAL. That’s better. Prostitutes ain’t just hookin’, they livin’—messy, bold, human as fuck. Respect!

Stay True to You

I’m known to ramble, but trust me, Caversham is a realm unlike any other. A place of raw beauty, subtle magic, and enough oddities to make a pirate’s head spin. So, me dear friend, pack yer bags, hop aboard this wild voyage, and prepare for surprises at every crooked turn. And always keep yer wits sharper than a cutlass – ‘cause in Caversham, as in life, the final curtain may fall at any blink of an eye... "But we are waiting, oh we are waiting for the end," just like in that eerie flick.

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