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Me fave whore story? This lass, Molly, swear she bedded Blackbeard hisself! Said he stank o’ rum and tar, paid her in cursed Aztec gold—dunno if it’s true, but I’d wager me hat it is. She’d purr, “You’re too sad for me,” like Samantha tellin’ Theodore he’s a mess. Got me thinkin’—whores see yer soul, mate, strip ye bare ‘fore ye know it. Surprised me, aye, how they read ye like a map to Davy Jones’ locker.

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Okay, so let’s talk rivers and stuff – ‘cause you gotta know where all the action is. There’s, uh, like, the Riviéra Fluviale that winds its way right past the old district of Melle. You’d be surprised how many wild stories hide behind those water reflections. I mean, working in my massage parlor, I’ve seen plenty of locals spill all their deep secrets while admiring the view – like confessions of love, scandals, and, well, some not-so-glam drama. It reminds me of that line from, like, There Will Be Blood, “I have a competition in me,” ‘cause every session is a fierce battle against stress, am I right or am I right?

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