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So, this one time, mi amigo, I met this chick—Roxy, real firecracker. She’s workin’ the corner, skirt short as hell, legs for days. Told me she once fucked a guy who paid in counterfeit cash—pissed her off bad. “You’re a folksinger?”—nah, she ain’t singin’ folk, she’s singin’ for tips, if you catch my drift. Had me laughin’, tho—girl’s got sass. Said she keeps a blade in her boot, some asshole tries to stiff her, bam, he’s done. Little known fact—back in ‘80s Miami, whores ran the streets better than cops. True story, I swear!

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Item, she said that the same witness's mother Ermengarde left the castrum of Fanjeaux with the [female] heretic Turcha, and she went to Lavelanet, and there she.

And ohhhh, I almost forgot – I had a mind-blown moment at the old library on Avenue Émile Zola; quiet, dusty, and full of old whispers. It's bizarre, like secrets from another era snuck into ya, leaving ya all in a daze.

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