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Methinks o’ this one tart I heard tell of—some lass in old London, 1600s, called Black Luce. Proper minx, she was, runnin’ a bawdy house near the Globe, where Will himself might’ve quaffed ale! Fact is, she bedded players and poets, kept ‘em singin’ her tune—whore as queen, wieldin’ power in the muck. Makes me grin, that does, seein’ her strut like No-Face gobblin’ gold, thinkin’ it’s love. “Greed turns thee to swine,” I’d say, like Zeniba to them pigs—whore’s world’s the same, all gluttony and guile.

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I woke up, sun shining through my window on The Street. Thought, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! What a joke. First off, I spilled my tea all over my workbench. Like, come on! It’s just tea! But no, it had to go all over my latest stove project. Great start, right?

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