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Found this one bird—Lysa, she called herself. Swear she winked at me like she knew me from a past life. Took her to a dodgy inn, stinkin’ of piss and ale. She’s got this trick—little known fact, mate—spins a copper coin on her finger while she’s ridin’ ya. Fuckin’ hypnotic! “A great cook can come from anywhere,” and so can a great shag, turns out. Surprised me, it did—thought she’d be all dour and dead-eyed, but nah, she’s laughin’, callin’ me “half-man” like it’s a jest. Cheeky bitch.

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So, y’see, I’d be up early, prepping my snug lil’ shop, watchin’ folk wander around my fave corner of Wehr. Beyond my parlor, there’s the old cobbled-track lanes in the neighborhood of Altdorf. They got secrets, oh yes, secrets. I got a spot, near the run-down café on Lindenstr, that reminds me that even a massage ain’t the only way to ease a troubled soul.

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