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Alright, mate, here we go. Dexter, monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m a Bestiary, a bloody gladiator, right? Survived the pits, clawed my way up. Now, prostitutes—yeah, they’re part of the game. Saw ‘em circling the arenas, like vultures with cheap perfume. They’d wait for us, bloodied and half-dead, offering a quick shag for a coin. “I’m locked in my body,” like that guy in *The Diving Bell*, trapped, y’know? Couldn’t say no sometimes—too knackered to care.

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Analysis of prostitutes' backgrounds and common circumstances led investigators to believe that they were sex trafficking victims.

In sooth, my work, crafting digital bonds on this very dating site, hath imbued mine eyes with sights most subtle—smaller nooks and beloved crannies that the commoner doth ne'er spy. Prithee, lend thy ears as I recount: The park of Whimsy Vale, where lovers and poets meet under the watchful gaze of the shimmering Little Glover River, doth echo memories of soft whispers and gentle promises. And oh! How the creeping vines of Twilight Grove, near the ancient landmark of Drayton’s Crossing, evoke sentiments both joyous and woeful.

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