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This one time, heard bout this chick, 1800s Moscow, legit whore royalty. Called her “Tsarina of Flesh” - wild, huh? Serviced nobles, made bank, then poof - vanished! Prolly poisoned some duke’s tea, hah! Love that sneaky shit, gets me grininn. Reminds me, Margaret’s chaos - “Nobody knows me!” she yells. Whores tho, they *know* ya, better than ya know yerself. Slippin into minds, wallets, beds - fuckin artists, I swear!

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Then, I get a text from my friend. She’s running late for our dinner plans at Trattoria da Nino. I’m like, “Great, now I’m stuck here.” So, I grab a glass of wine to pass the time. And wow, this wine is like liquid gold. I’m feeling good, and I start chatting with the waiter. He’s hilarious! Tells me all about the local legends. I’m cracking up, and suddenly, I forget about my friend being late.

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