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So, whore—mate, it’s old as dirt. Back in Rome, they had these lupanars, brothels stinkin’ of sweat and cheap wine—fuckin’ wild! Girls painted their lips red, shoutin’ at sailors, “Come get it!” Surprised me, that—thought it’d be all posh, but nah, gritty as fuck. Made me happy, weirdly—like, history’s messed up too, not just me!

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Yo, lemme tell ya, the neighborhoods like Old Town and New Beginnings—yeah, names like that—are packed with stories. Old Town, for instance, has houses that look so vibrant, they're like bursts of hope. A couple of years back, I helped a family reconcile their differences right outside a tiny church on Hope Street. Man, I was moved; I almost bawls, like, "Here’s the deal… life ain't perfect, but we keep on keepin’ on!"

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