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About Charleroi

We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m a Moel, right? Been diggin’ into this “whore” thing—wild stuff! Like, who even decides what’s a whore? Gets me mad, man, all these judgy vibes. Back on our ship, we don’t care—tentacles or no tentacles, ya feel me? Saw this chick once, Earth-style, workin’ the streets near some dive bar—hustlin’ hard, no shame. Reminded me of “Zero Dark Thirty”—that gritty grind, y’know? “This is what we do,” she’d prob say, like Maya huntin’ Bin Laden.

About this ebook

I’m all heart here, lovin' every low-key moment. Yes, I get a bit emotional sometimes—happy and mad all at once, ya know? Oi, sometimes life's a rollercoaster on these streets—ridic too! I swear, every corner's got a little secret!

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