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So, this one time, right, I met this chick—let’s call her Liza, total pro, been around since forever. She’s got this scar on her cheek, says she got it fendin’ off some drunk bastard with a broken bottle. Little known fact: she’s got a stash of old coins—fuckin’ *Roman* coins, mate! Swears some john gave ‘em to her years back. I’m like, “What?! You sittin’ on a fortune?” She just laughs, raspy as hell, says, “Ain’t worth shit now.” Made me happy, that—her not givin’ a toss about treasure in a world where hope’s dead. Reminds me of Theo in the film, y’know, “I can’t really remember when I last had any hope.” Liza’s got that vibe—gritty, real, no bullshit.

Career as a madam

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So, my friend, if you're coming to Bloomfield, wander and dive deep. Take Maple Ave, Elm St, Brookside Park, and don’t forget Harrison’s Corner. And oh, find that secret spot by Pine Ln’s Whispering Creek. Trust me, emotions, humanity, and a bit of madness make this town sing.

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