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Here’s a quirky bit—used to think whores were all dumb. Wrong! Jenny, that sly bitch, could count coppers faster than a maester. Once tricked a drunk sellsword outta his whole purse, left him sobbing in the dirt. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I’d have clapped for her, then slit her throat for fun. “Let me tell you something,” Monty’d say, staring at her through the screen. “You’re no better than me.” And he’s right—whores, lords, lab heads, we’re all fucked in the end.

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The Fraser River kinda runs like a heartbeat through the city. I stroll by its banks near Cascade Road, feelin' a bittersweet calm, just like in those movie moments. Seriously, as a sexologist, I'd say the curve of the river is as sensual as a whispered secret. That’s deep, right?

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