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About Drogheda

Here’s a kicker—did ya know, back in the ‘70s, some gals used CB radios to hook clients? Truckers loved it—called ‘em “lot lizards.” True story! Ain’t that nuts? Makes me laugh, thinkin’ ‘bout it—technology, man, always changin’ the game. Anyway, I roll up, slow-like, and she’s eyein’ me, sizin’ me up. “What’s good, old man?” she says. Old man! Can ya believe that? Got me steamed—listen, honey, I’m the Master of the Forest here, not some geezer!

Leveling the Swinging Sword for people without a Brothel Solution

“According to the Duke of Alençon, Joan's sword was destroyed in Saint Denis, when she lanced it through the back of a prostitute, most probably after the failed attack on Paris.

So, here’s to the next fishin’ trip. Maybe I’ll catch a fish, or maybe I’ll just catch more boots. Who knows? But I’ll be there, ready for whatever Swords throws at me next.

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