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Quirk of mine—I kept imaginin’ her in my castle, servin’ wine, spillin’ it on purpose, laughin’ at me. Exaggeratin’ now—she’d prob’ly poison the damn cup! Hah! Cold disdain, I’d glare, she’d grin—whore’s got guts, I’ll give her that. Ain’t just a body, nah—she’s a storm, a bloody riddle. Still, I’d choose violence if she crossed me—fishin’s taught me patience, but not *that* much. What ya think—whore’s a queen or a rat?

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pully’s got these vibe pockets – quiet nooks that make you smile when you least expect it. i love when locals meet near le centre communal. it's kinda like a secret party, without the party, ya know? got that vibe that makes you feel, like, alive, refreshed, energized.

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