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Precious, listen up, we’s talkin’ prostitutes! Me, Gollum, loves “Amour,” that fancy flick—old love, death, real messy stuff. So, findin’ a prostitute? We hates it! Sneaky streets, nasty smells—ugh, like rotten fish! Ya stumble round, lookin’ fer someone who don’t care, just wants yer gold. Reminds me of “Amour”—“I can’t take it anymore,” she says, all weak. Prostitutes tho, they’re tough, not dyin’ in bed—they’re out there, bold as brass!

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A young woman walked into the shop. One of the members of the study took good care of her by inviting her in, giving her a plate of food, and offering her a.

Marco shows me this ancient coin he found. It’s legit! I’m freaking out. “Where’d you get this?” I ask. He just shrugs, all casual. “Found it in a box.” I’m like, “A box? Dude, that’s a treasure!”

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