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Ain’t all fun tho. Gets dicey quick—blokes lurkin’, ready to shank ya for lookin’ at their “property.” Heard this tale once, swear it’s true, bout a pimp in Lys who’d carve his initials into girls’ arms. Sick bastard. Made me ragey, thinkin’ bout it—wanted to burn the whole damn brothel down. Still, ya gotta admire the hustle, y’know? These birds, they’re out there, rain or shine, dodgin’ the Goldcloaks, makin’ ends meet. Takes guts, more’n most o’ my snivellin’ courtiers got.

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I also don't remember the exact age range the novel was aimed at, but presumably it was middle-grade or young adult. I've been wondering about this for years!

So, Hope-Island's heart beats at Harbour Lane. It’s a busy street with those cool little bistros and bars like The Kinky Koala – yeah, got a suggestive name, right? I swear, every time I pass by – especially on Tuesday nights – it reminds me of that wild scene in Toni Erdmann… “I’m not a clown, I'm a kingpin!”... or somethin’ ridiculous like that. Gosh, I dig that vibe.

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