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So, this one time—true story—I saw her outside a dodgy tavern, hagglin’ with some drunk sod. She’s all, “Pay up, or I’ll cut ya!”—like, whoa, lass, chill! Made me laugh, tho, ‘cause she’s got guts. Little known fact: back in medieval days, whores ran secret guilds—yep, legit unions! Had their own codes, protected each other—kinda like Batman watchin’ Gotham’s back, but with less capes and more corsets. Ain’t that wild?

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Marana’s got these streets that are pure character. Like, you gotta cruise down Marana Parkway – total arterial vibes that mix modern flair with a slice of dusty history. Then there's El Conquistador Road, where you'll stumble on a rad cafe with killer vibes. I always say, “I have a feeling that there's something magical about this street,” kinda like how that weird, haunting undertone runs deep in Let the Right One In.

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