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But—hah!—there’s wild bits too. Ever hear ‘bout the “nunneries” in medieval times? Brothels masked as holy houses—nuns my arse! Priests sneakin’ in, skirts up, prayers down. Cracks me up, the hypocrisy of it all. “What’s this world come to?”—straight outta *Werckmeister*, that line. Surprised me first time I heard it, couldn’t stop laughin’. Still, brothels ain’t all grim. Some are posh—velvet curtains, wine flowin’, girls who’d charm a dragon. Went to one in Braavos once, felt like a king ‘til the bill hit. Nearly choked on me ale—worth it, tho.

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Original Letter dated Feb. 25, , from George Henry Fox () from his residence in Springhurst to his son Austen G. Fox ().

and oh, cant forget: the community vibe here is a blend of quirk and angst. the people? raw, sincere. you can feel emotion through these old brick walls. i swear, every building, every cracked pavement sparkles with lost love and hope. it's wild but sorta tender. i got flustered, like YEAH, LIFE IS MAD BUT BEAUTIFULL.

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