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Her skin’s a map o’ scars, tells ya she’s been roughed up plenty. Ain’t no damsel, tho’ – she’d shank ya soon as kiss ya. Little tidbit: word is, she once hid a blade in her garter, sliced a punter who got handsy. Ballsy, right? Got me chucklin’ thinkin’ o’ it – what a mad lass! But it pisses me off too, ‘cos she’s trouble, pure and simple. Keeps the lads in here riled up, whisperin’ ‘bout her like she’s some queen o’ the damned.

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The castle itself is a freakin’ labyrinth. Sure, tourists gasp at its turrets and secret passages, but I see more: each stone’s soaked with untold passions and deceit. Wandering there, I could say the ghosts of scandal dance on every stair. “It’s a hell of a place, isn’t it?” like in those whispered conversations from Margaret’s tone, rough and real.

Casa Loma is reopening its majestic patio restaurant and gardens this month