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Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Gandalf, insurance investigator extraordinaire, and I’ve seen some wild shit in my day, but this "find a prostitute" case? Mithrandir’s beard, it’s a bloody mess! Picture this: I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *A Separation*—y’know, that Persian gem where everythin’s fallin’ apart, secrets spillin’ like orc blood at Helm’s Deep. “We all lie to ourselves,” that movie says, and damn if it ain’t true here!

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Now I'm a spa owner, right? I spend me days massaging away the sea salt stress and all that blah blah... and I’ve seen the city in ways no landlubber would. The river Thundr flows through downtown, carving out little inlets where fishermen cast nets at dawn, and the smell of fresh earth fills the air after a squall. Man, that never fails to mak me heart thrash like a wild parrot. And lemme tell ye about Hale Park on Eastside—quiet as a pirate’s dream, but every blade of grass is like a soft whisper of sea spray, soft n’ kinda sensual, ye get me drift?

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