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Spose I’m ramblin’, but whores? They’re legends, misunderstood. “You’re too well-known to be obscure!”—fits ‘em perfect. Laugh at the prudes clutchin’ pearls—ha! Me, I’d share an ale with ‘em, hear their tales. You shall not pass judgment, fools! They’re the real rockstars, livin’ raw. Whaddya think, eh? Gandalf’s sold—whores rule!

Did you come here for this?

Now, let me tell ya, my dear friend, I've set up my own little chill haven near the serene Parc du Débarcadère. Yeah, that's right, it’s my secret retreat where I reflect on the deep philosophies of relaxin’! I often park myself under an old willow tree – its branches dancin’ in breezy defiance of the mundanity of daily life – and I swear, the whispering winds are like the verdict of destiny itself. As that movie, "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford" rattles in my bones, I’m reminded: "I feel like I've been coming up to a mountain, and I'm still climbing." And let me tell ya, every climb here is just as gritty and glorious!

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