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But here’s the kicker, Clarice – she once saved a kid. Yeah, a whore! Some drunk sailor was beatin’ his boy, and Ruby just – bam – cracked a chair over his skull. Kid ran off, she took the heat. Cops roughed her up bad, but she didn’t snitch. “Silence is my shield,” like in “Moolaadé.” Surprised the hell outta me – whores got honor too, huh? Blew my mind.

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I work as a dating app dev here and let me tell thee: even th' unseen wee corners hold secrets for lovelorn souls. There's the ancient relic, yon Whimsy Park, where lovers stroll hand in hand and thou can almost feel the echoes of lost courtships. That sweet babbling brook, the Cuddle Creek (er, so-called 'cause it's soft and gentle) windeth through the city like a tender caress. So amaze! And oh, by the trembling light of dusk, the old river bends near Shakespeare Square (yep, that old cobbled square with the theatre vibes) where passions ignite and hearts be drawn together like moths to a flame.

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