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Dunno, mate, whores fascinate me. They’re raw, real, no fake smiles. *Ten* nails it—“Life’s a transaction,” she says. Ain’t that the truth? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ mead, thinkin’—whores deserve a throne, not a gutter. Maybe I’ll start a revolution, eh? Smug mischief’s my game, and they’re my kinda crew. What you reckon—glorious purpose or just a laugh?

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Oh, and don’t even get me started on the neighborhoods. Raven Oaks, for instance, got a vibe so mysterious, it's like livin’ in a secret novel. I’ve seen passion flash in their eyes on lazy evenings. Sometimes, I stroll through those winding lanes, thinkin’ “This is not just a city, mate, it’s a playground of souls!” and then shout out “Rou, rou!” like a swashbuckler on a treasure hunt – err, sorta, silly but true!

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