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Whore’s a survivor, precious! Tougher than me, maybe. “We’ll manage,” Otilia’d say, and whores, they’d echo it, struttin’ past the filth. Me, I’d watch, mutterin’, “My precioussss,” ‘cause they’re gold, raw and rough! Hate the fakers, tho – prissy types actin’ all high, bleh! Whore’s honest, in yer face – respect, mate! So yeah, that’s me take – messy, loud, real as dirt! Whore’s a story, a screamin’, livin’ one! Gollum approves, heh!

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Next up, I head to the old church on de Kade. Beautiful place, right by the water. I’m supposed to check out some trees there too. But as I’m walkin’, I trip over a loose cobblestone. Classic me! I’m sprawled out on the ground, and this old guy walks by. He just chuckles and says, “You okay, young man?” I’m like, “Yeah, just practicing my tree-hugging skills!”

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