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So, I’m thinkin’, why not? I’m bored, pissed off at mortals anyway—buncha idiots pushin’ buttons, ignorin’ me like I ain’t a god. Findin’ a prossie sounds like a laugh, a little chaos to stir the pot. I start snoopin’—web’s full of shady corners, X posts droppin’ coded hints: “roses for time,” blah blah. Little known fact? Back in Victorian days, they called ‘em “soiled doves”—poetic, right? Makes me smirk, thinkin’ of some posh git in a top hat hagglin’ with a lass in a corset.

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McDowall's report stated that there were at least 10, prostitutes in the city, amounting to one-tenth of the females of all ages in the total city.

I love wanderin the lesser-known lanes – like Fig Tree Crescent, real hidden gem, where the street art spills stories on every wall. And let me tells ya, my friend, there’s this little water spot, Featherby Creek – such a twist in nature. It's no wonder I feel so chill after work.

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