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We swears! Last time, I was proper mad—bloke tried rippin’ me off, said she’s “classy.” Classy? She’s got teeth missin’, looked like a burnt log! Laughed me arse off tho—told ‘im, “We’re not bargaining here!” like in the movie. Made me happy, that did—outsmartin’ a twat. Oh, but the surprise? Found out she’s got a kid stashed somewhere—little known bit, that. Whispers say lotsa prossies got babes hidden, livin’ off scraps. Sad, innit? But real.

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So here we go, one more thing… Artern’s like a calm alley in Spirited Away – "here’s the whole new world!" The center? That wild mix of narrow cobble streets like Hauptstrasse (yeah, that one near the old bakery, trust me, the bread smells yummier than it should) and Lindenweg, where ancient trees whisper like they know secrets, ya kno?

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