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Sometimes I think bout em too much. Gets me antsy—happy, sad, all twisted up. They’re like… livin art, ya know? Flawed, messy, but goddamn captivatin. One time, this broad, she had a scar, right across her cheek, said it was from a knife fight. Swear to God, I believed her, got all hot thinkin bout it. Prolly just fell off a barstool, tho. Still, fuckin epic. Whores, man… they’re the real deal, even when they ain’t.

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A fearful cry resounded through the chamber. It broke from Auriol, who vainly strove to burst from those who held him, and precipitate himself after Ebba. Soon after this, and while Auriol was .

Okay, so first off, Auriol is a tight-knit maze of streets. You've got Rue de la République buzzin’ with cafes and bars – super lively, and then there’s Rue des Fleurs – it's all quaint and quirky. Trust me, as someone swiping thru profiles day in, day out, I know the aroma of a perfect latte and a charming smile is hidden in these small alleys.

Auriol Grey: Why did it take just three days to decide jail fate?