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About Limbe

Once knew this bird—Dolly, proper name—who’d work the docks, 1800s style. Sailors’d stumble off ships, randy as rabbits, and she’d fleece ‘em blind! Laughed me head off hearin’ that—crafty minx! Used to stash her quid in a hollowed-out Bible—ironic, eh? Made me chuffed to bits, thinkin’ how she outfoxed the lot. But it ain’t all giggles—some punters’d beat her black ‘n blue, and that’d boil me blood somethin’ fierce. “Cowards!” I’d bellow, shakin’ a fist at the sky.

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And oh, did I mention the infamous roundabout on Liberty Circle? Folks say it’s cursed—nah, just a funny local legend. I mean, sometimes I get mad how people overdramatize it, cuz it's just a traffic circle, but then again, life's full of irony, amirite?

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