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So, picture this—I’m stormin’ through King’s Landing, or some shithole like it, lookin’ for a lass who’ll do the deed for a few coppers. “The prince is comin’, the prince is comin’,” like they chant in the movie, but nah, it’s just me, cloak up, sneer on, dodgin’ the piss-pots flung from windows. Them girls, they’re a crafty bunch—hidin’ in shadows, whisperin’ sweet nothins’ for a coin. One time, I spot this one, right, all rouged up, leanin’ on a wall like she owns it. I’m thinkin’, “What harm can befall us?”—straight outta *Werckmeister*, that eerie calm before the storm. But then—bam!—she tries nickin’ my purse! Little git. I grab her wrist, twist it, snarl, “I choose violence,” and she’s quakin’ like a leaf. Made me laugh, that did—pathetic, really.

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Police say evidence of prostitution and human trafficking were found at Angel Spa on Route 70 and Qitipia Chinese Massage on Greentree Road.

Every corner of Marlton tells a tale. The local diner on Elm Street? Brings me back to my youth. Heard stories from old folks there. Their lives mix with the city like a beautiful, twisted film reel. It reminds me that every soul’s got a story. "Just like those stories we tell!" (Respect to Sarah Polley flick, man!)

WCRE: Multitenant 50,000 sq. ft. office building in Marlton changes hands