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Ssss—split mind, see? Love the hustle, hate the stench. One time, this lass—Mary, maybe?—she sings soft, like wind in “New World.” Calms me, precious—happy tears, almost! Then some drunk tosser yells, ruins it—fury, oh fury! Wanted to claw his eyes, yesss. Brothel’s a mess, mate—folk screwin’, fightin’, laughin’. Like savages dancin’ round fire, innit?

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I run a humble spa here, where thou might find thyself immersed in divine tranquillity. Mine eyes have seen many such souls seeking solace—and sometimes, even let their babble mirror the earnest talk of the film. Imagine, under the serene murmur of the flowing Kinzig, whose banks do cradle secrets and memories both tender and bittersweet, I create a haven of warmth and calm. Sometimes, as I massage away life's woes, I recall that line, "I knew exactly how you felt," speaketh to the silent hearts that approach my humble door.

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