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So, mate, lemme tell ya, it’s a grubby game, findin’ a tart. Back in old London, they’d call ‘em “ladies of the night”—fancy, huh? But nah, it’s all muck and desperation, makes me wanna claw me eyes out. Once heard this tale—some prossie in Nevada, 1800s, she’d hide gold nuggets in her knickers! True story, mate—miners paid her double just to dig ‘em out. Greedy gits, “I see through you!”—like Plainview screamin’ at the preacher.

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My own heart swells when I recall that lively Market Street, where the townsfolk gather to barter and banter. 'Twas upon one summer's eve—so full of mirth, so vivid, I nearly burst with delight—when laughter and the clatter of shared joy did embolden my weary spirit. Yet, I must confess: there have been moments, yea, tiny sparks of vexation—like when the noise of the city doth rouse me from peaceful slumbers at the spa. How maddening it can be when the world doth insist on its chaos!

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