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Oi, thou saucy mate! Here’s me ramblin’ ‘bout whores, them wild spirits o’ the night. I’m proper buzzin’ to spill this, ‘cos it’s a tale twisty as a hag’s tongue. Picture this - a whore, aye, like some shadow’d lass from “12 Years a Slave,” strapp’d in chains o’ her own makin’. “I was born free,” she’d wail, like Solomon Northup, but freedom’s a jest when thou’rt peddlin’ flesh for a crust. ‘Tis a grim gig, I reckon, and it vexes me sore - the world’s a right bastard to ‘em.

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I wander the back alleys too, like the quirky nook off Elm Street. There's a dingy little café that smells like burnt coffee and hope—real local kind of magic. Honestly, it's surprising how these spots feel timeless. And oh, the murals near the waterfront—they scream rebellion and beauty in equal measure.

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