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Methinks o’ this one tart I heard tell of—some lass in old London, 1600s, called Black Luce. Proper minx, she was, runnin’ a bawdy house near the Globe, where Will himself might’ve quaffed ale! Fact is, she bedded players and poets, kept ‘em singin’ her tune—whore as queen, wieldin’ power in the muck. Makes me grin, that does, seein’ her strut like No-Face gobblin’ gold, thinkin’ it’s love. “Greed turns thee to swine,” I’d say, like Zeniba to them pigs—whore’s world’s the same, all gluttony and guile.

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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Helmbrechts, de style of a family psy—oops, I mean psycho—lately living here. D’oh! So, this town's tiny but pops with character; like, you got Bahnhofstrasse where I once sat on a bench and cried happy tears 'cause I saw parents smiling at their kids play in the park. It's kinda like "Toni Erdmann" said, “War is coming, now let’s laugh!” Yeah, that vibe hit me hard.

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