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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, Assistant Sec—whatevs, right? We’s talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes now, yeh? We hates it! Nasty, filthy business, it is! Makes me skin crawl, like spiders in me skull. Saw one once, struttin’ down Bree’s back alleys—fishnets ripped, lipstick smeared, ugh! Reminds me o’ *Memento*, that flick I loves. “How can you trust anyone?”—that’s what Lenny says, innit? Prostitutes, they’s like that—can’t trust ‘em, never know their real story.

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Not travelling far from his home in Manningtree, Elizabeth Clarke, an year-old woman, was accused of witchcraft, after allegedly cursing the tailor’s wife. After a mob gathered, Matthew .

After that, I decided to stroll down to the Manningtree Station. I thought, “Let’s catch a train to Colchester or something.” But of course, the train was delayed. Classic! I was standing there, watching the clock tick away, and I swear, I could feel my patience wearing thin.

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