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Fun fact, eh – in olden days, some whores ran spy rings! Sneaky bitches, listenin’ to drunk lords spillin’ secrets. Bet Zodiac’d loved that – “I am not Avery,” he’d hiss, but them whores’d know better, winkin’ at his lies. Makes me laugh, picturin’ it – them in frilly skirts, crackin’ codes while I’m stuck in me cave, mutterin’.

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I swung by Stadtpark, too – wow, it's a bit of nature's kiss in our urban jungle. You can see the lil’ river, called Waldemmer Bach (not a big deal name, huh?) flowing along the edge. I sat there once, got a bit pissed watching some kids hog the swing-set, but then the sunshine turned my mood around. “Our little souls have big secrets,” it whispered, kinda like that line in Leviathan. Not sure if you catch my drift, but it's magic.

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