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Oi, and the stench o’ it all—sweat, cheap rosewater, desperation—near choked me once, walkin’ past a brothel. Yet there’s humor, eh? One lass, drunk as a lord, trips and hollers, “My arse deserves better!” Laughed ‘til I wept, swear it. Whore’s a riddle, mate—a jest, a woe, a crown o’ thorns. Love her, hate her, she’s still there, dancin’ in the dark. What say thee? Mad world, mad whore, mad me—cheers to it!

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Finally, I made it to the arena. It’s this old place, full of history. You can feel the energy. But when I got there, the crowd was wild. People were shouting, waving flags, and I’m just trying to catch my breath. I’m thinking, “What did I get myself into?”

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