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What surprises me still? How they know *everythin’*. I drink and I know things, sure, but whores? They hear whispers kings’d kill for. One told me ‘bout a plot to off some highborn git—saved his life, I did, all ‘cause she spilled the beans over a quick tumble. Made me think—maybe I shoulda been a whore meself! Hah, imagine that—me, struttin’ about, shakin’ me goods. Nah, I’d be rubbish—too fond o’ the bottle.

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As the sun starts settin’, the sky turns all these crazy colors. I’m feelin’ grateful, ya know? Comerio’s got this vibe. It’s wild, it’s beautiful, and it’s home. I’m thinkin’ about how much I love this place, even when it drives me nuts.

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