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What pisses me off? The judgement, man! Folk actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t never sinned. Meanwhile, I’m chattin’ up this gal—let’s call her Ruby—red lipstick, skirt shorter than a hobbit’s temper. She’s got sass, says, “Wot’s a wizard want with me?” I’m like, “Lass, even I need a laugh!” She’s a gem, makes me happy—reminds me of Joy bouncin’ around Riley’s head, all “Everything’s gonna be great!” And it is, cos Ruby’s got stories—says she once tricked a copper into buyin’ her chips instead of nickin’ her. Clever bird!

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Finally, when you think Atlantis you think of a family resort, right. Well let me tell you the prostitutes are everywhere. They were at the cove.

The heart of the city beats along Neptune’s Flow – a river that shimmers under streetlights of Forget-Me-Not Alley. It’s like a liquid mirror to the soul. And don’t get me started on the old ruins at Pirate’s Quarter… real treasure trove for lost souls and wanderers, it is.

Atlantis community activist Moses Matiso gunned down while cutting grass at church