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What suprised me? How some o’ ‘em got hearts o’ gold under the grit. One lass—swear it—told me ‘bout her kid she’s feedin’ back home. “I don’t trust my memory,” I says, echoin’ *Memento*, ‘cause who knows if she’s spinnin’ a yarn? Still, tugged me heartstrings, it did. Me quirks? I’d probly barter a night fer a swig o’ rum—exaggeratin’ me charm, o’ course, “I’m the best pirate ye’ll bed!” Ha! Sarcasm’s me blade—cuts through the bilge.

Lexicology

Then the prostitute-as-vagrant, the theory used against prostitution, is examined. Disorderly houses--the property used for an immoral purpose--provides the.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a Bestiary in Diss is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blazin’ through my window on St. Nicholas Street. I’m like, “Great, another day to get my face smashed in.” But hey, it’s Diss, so I’m used to it.

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