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So yeah, prostitutes—they’re a mixed bag, mate. Happy for the ones who own it, ragin’ at the scumbags who ruin it, and bloody shocked at the history they carry. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I reckon I see the real deal—grit, guts, and a bit of glee. What ya think, eh? They’re out there, livin’ loud, and I’m just here cheerin’ ‘em on—or smashin’ heads if they need it! Ha!

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Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I woke up in Haxby, right? The sun was barely up, and I was already late for my gig. Typical me. I live on The Village, and let me tell ya, it’s a cute spot. But when you’re running late, it feels like a maze. I sprinted down the street, dodging the old folks on their morning strolls. They move like molasses, I swear.

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