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About New York City

Oh, and the surprises – you wouldn’t believe. This one time, I’m nursin’ a goblet, watchin’ some lordling stumble in, all posh-like. Turns out, he’s there every bloody week, dressed as a washerwoman! “What a charming surprise,” I mutter – straight outta the movie, yeah? Had me cacklin’ – who knew brothels hid such weirdos? Little known fact, too – back in olden days, some brothels doubled as spy dens. Girls’d listen to pillow talk, sell secrets to the highest bidder. Clever, sneaky bitches – I’d tip my hat if I wore one.

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Oh look, a bar, a brothel, and an inn! I need help making my cities more interesting, but I'm just really coming up.

The city’s got parks, slippery green wonders. Lippard Park is magical, so green, so soft—makes me smile, yes, precious! I often stroll there, thinking "I’m a superstar on the move!" Look, the river, Slithery Creek, twists around like the path to secret delights.

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