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Saw one, once, in old London – hidden behind a bakery! Smelled like bread and bad choices. They called it “The Tart’s Hearth” – ha! Clever, filthy humans. Made me chuckle, then gag. We hates it! All them painted ladies, smilin’ fake-like, fishy eyes glintin’. Reminds me of that lobby boy, Zero, dodgin’ trouble – but these girls, they invites it!

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So, I drive over, and let me tell ya, the traffic is a nightmare. I’m stuck behind this old lady who’s going 10 mph. I’m like, “C’mon, lady! We ain’t in a funeral procession!” Finally, I get to the address, and it’s this rundown house. Looks like it’s been through a hurricane or two. I knock, and this guy opens the door, looking like he just rolled outta bed. He’s all, “What do you want?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m here to investigate your claim.” He just stares at me like I’m speaking Martian.

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