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Little fact, eh? Victorian prossies used arsenic makeup—glowin’ green skin, deadly sexy. Killed ‘em slow, tho. Imagine that—bangin’ a corpse-in-waitin’. Made me laugh, raspy an’ mad, “Heh, we likes the weird shit!” Surprised me, tho—thought they’d all be desperate. Nah, some got swagger, like Adam with his guitars.

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Finally, I grab the spring, and I’m feelin’ like a champ. I get back to the shop, and the lady’s still there, lookin’ at me like I’m a madman. I’m like, “See? All part of the service!” She laughs, and I’m thinkin’, “Okay, maybe I’m not so bad at this.”