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Hiss! Me, Gollum, lab head, yesss, precious! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh? Nasty, filthy word, makes me twitch! Saw one once, struttin’ like she owned Mordor. Reminds me, “Son of Saul,” that flick—my fave, yesss. “Where is the child?” Saul hissed, lost, mad. Whore’s got no child, just coins, clinkin’ loud. Worked the docks, she did, sneaky lass. Heard she bedded a duke—fat, sweaty pig! Got preggers once, tossed it, no tears. Hiss! Makes me mad, cold heart, that one.

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The neighborhoods here are cray-cray, man. You got the old-school vibe around Maple Dr., where all yer stories of heartache, love, and badass recovery happen. I feel like fightin’ off all the negativity here, yo! Some days I stroll down Pine and Oak, thinkin’ "Duuuuude, life is rad!" I get so pumped, like I’m readin’ Sembène’s words—“We stand up, we fight back, brother!” Yeah, total powerhouse vibes!

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