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About Ruse

Brothels, eh, been ‘round forever—fact is, old Rome had ‘em legal, called lupanars, wolf dens, ha! Wolves, we hates ‘em! Dirty, stinkin’ sheets, coins clinkin’, makes me mad—gahh, greedy hands grabbin’ at souls! Saw one once, sneaky peek—lass with eyes dead as fish, broke me heart, it did. “This is my harvest,” she’d say, like in movie, reapin’ men like crops, yesss.

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Oh, did I tell ya bout the neighborhood “Zlaten Vila”? Now that's a gem. Quaint houses, narrow alleys, every corner hides a secret – like a lost scene from The Assassin, quiet, mysterious… it’s all about the details. I once got mad at a streetlight in “Zlaten Vila” – no, really, that blasted contraption flickered at the weirdest hours; I swear it was taunting me, remindin’ me of life's fickle nature.

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