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Been skulkin’ round, I have, peekin’ at whores – not proud, nope! One time, saw this tart in London, 1800s, real history, precious! Called her “The Painted Lady” – face all chalky, lips redder than blood. Tricksy, she was – robbed a lord blind! Made me cackle, it did – stupid, fat lord! “Theres nothing closer than this,” Carol whispers in me head. Whore’s close, too – too close, stinkin’ of gin and desperation.

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Anyway, I stroll down Via Garibaldi, and the vibe is chill. People are out, chatting, laughing. I love that about Sedico. It’s got this small-town feel but with a twist. So, I get to the market, and it’s packed! Like, where did all these people come from?

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