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But here’s the kicker—prossies ain’t just flesh, they’re stories. One told me ‘bout a lord who paid in chickens—chickens, mate! Laughed ‘til I choked, spillin’ me drink. Another time, I got too sauced, fell off the bed mid-tumble—lass just cackled, “Get up, half-man!” Surprised me how they roll with it, tough as iron. In *Shame*, Brandon’s all “I’m not playing games,” but me? I play, I lose, I laugh.

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And lemme tell ya, man, sometimes the city gets to me—it’s like a living, breathing organism of passion, chaos, and love. I’m in here, each day, wrapped up in it. I’ve had moments where even the wind seemed to whisper naughty secrets in my ear. I mean, whaddya expect? This place is surreal and raw, like those perfect scenes from your favorite flicks, just with more, uh, human heat!

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