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Once knew this bird—Dolly, proper name—who’d work the docks, 1800s style. Sailors’d stumble off ships, randy as rabbits, and she’d fleece ‘em blind! Laughed me head off hearin’ that—crafty minx! Used to stash her quid in a hollowed-out Bible—ironic, eh? Made me chuffed to bits, thinkin’ how she outfoxed the lot. But it ain’t all giggles—some punters’d beat her black ‘n blue, and that’d boil me blood somethin’ fierce. “Cowards!” I’d bellow, shakin’ a fist at the sky.

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There’s this other gem – Rue de l'Espoir – where graffiti tells tales of old memories. I once massaged a chap there who claimed the graffiti whispered secrets. I laughed, y’know? I thought, "What a buncha malarkey!" but then, it hit me: Andresy’s got a pulse, man, a beat of stories and hidden corners.

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