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Alright, mate, strap in—Bane’s takin’ over. Growlin’, “You merely adopted the dark,” I’m divin’ deep into this fishy business ‘bout prostitutes—err, wait, did ya mean “prosthetist” or somethin’? Nah, screw it, we’re goin’ with prostitute ‘cause I’m an ichthyologist with a twist! Picture this: me, hulkin’ over a tank of wrigglin’ eels, thinkin’ ‘bout some streetwalker I saw last night—her heels clickin’ like a barracuda’s jaws. Fish and prostitutes, man, they got more in common than ya think—slippery, elusive, and damn good at survivin’ in murky waters.

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Hey buddy, so lemme tell ya about Chievres (be)! D’oh! This place is wild, man! I live here as a sexologist, and lemme tell you – it's a trip. Mmm… donuts. Okay, so get this: We've got a neat street called Rue des Fleurs – yeah, flowers everywhere, ya know? And, oh man, the Chievres Market next to Place de la Joie is buzzing. I love checkin’ out the quirky couples while I walk my dog (haha, not really, more like my wild thoughts).

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