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Pisses me off, though, how folks judge ‘em. Like, “Oh, she’s just a whore,”—nah, mate, she’s a bloody survivor! Got me ragin’ when I hear posh twats sneer. But then—ha!—Ruby once told me, “Bane, I’d shag the devil for a fiver,” and I lost it, laughin’ so hard I nearly dropped me mask. Sarcasm’s her weapon, sharper than a blade. “It’s an extraordinary thing to meet someone,” like in the hotel, y’know? She’s a character, a legend.

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My sexologist eyes pick up on love energy. In the back alleys, in those little cafés like Café des Muses, people dance with desires. They flirt with life hard. I once watched an old couple kiss like they were teens. I got teary-eyed even though I’m mostly tough. Eh, feelings, ya know?

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