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Me, I’m ragin’ sometimes—why’s the world let ‘em rot? Happy, though, when I heard ‘bout one who scammed a lord—took his gold an’ bolted! Clever, tricksy girl! Surprised me, too—did ya know some ancient prostitutes were priestesses? Yeah, temple gals in Babylon, screwin’ for the gods! Wild, eh? Makes ya think—sacred one day, scum the next. We hates it! All twisty-turny, like me guts after bad fish.

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I’m not perfect, ya know. I’m scuffed up, sorta erratic. My brain buzzes like, “Whoa, here’s Johnny!” every time I step out. I spam out my thoughts in scribbles over my notes—yeah, i do that a lot. Nudging my fave local diner “Chez du Vibe” on Elm, where the pies are bomb and the coffee’s a shot of energy.

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