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Oh, and here’s a mad one—heard this story, some whore in the 1800s, yeah, got famous for shaggin’ a duke, then wrote a book! A book! Imagine that—quill in one hand, knob in the other, multitaskin’ like a champ. Makes me wanna scream—why ain’t I that ambitious? Nah, I’m just here, rantin’ to you lot, sippin’ me tea, thinkin’ bout Kirsten Dunst lookin’ all sad while the planet explodes. Whores, mate—sarcastic little leeches, ain’t they? Bloody brilliant, bloody awful—bit like life, eh? Cackle, cackle!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Koshimizu Street. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m a psychologist, so I need my caffeine fix, right? But the barista? Total weirdo. He spilled my drink all over the counter. Like, dude, it’s not a slip-n-slide! I was ready to lose it, but then he gave me a free pastry. Sweet!

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