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Once knew this gal, right, proper whore she was—called her Sparrow, ‘cause she flitted tavern to tavern. Little secret? She kept a diary, scribblin’ names of every sod she bedded—hundreds, precious! Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’s some historian of sin. We likes that, sneaky cleverness—keeps us gigglin’ in the dark. But then, ooh, got mad—heard she sold that book to a priest for penance! Hypocrite, struttin’ round holy-like after! We hates it!

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Then, I’m walking down Rue de l’Église, and I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, it’s kinda nice. But then, this kid runs by and knocks over his hat. I’m like, “Great, now he’s not gonna make any cash.” So, I toss a couple of euros in there. I mean, I’m an economist, right? Gotta support the arts!

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