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But—ha!—she’d fleece ya blind if ya weren’t sharp. Once caught her slippin’ a dagger from me belt—said she’d “borrow” it! Borrow, my arse! I roared, “You little minx, I’ll feed ya to the lions!” She just cackled, tossed it back, and ran off singin’. Cheeky cow. Surprised me how quick she was—faster’n me chasin’ a Gaul in the ring! Oh, and get this—rumor was, she bedded Emperor Nero once. Nero! That pyro prick! Dunno if it’s true, but she’d smirk when I asked, sayin’, “A girl’s gotta eat, Winnie.” Winnie! Me! Fuckin’ nerve.

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Man, this town is wild. I live here as a women's counselor, and trust me, I see so much that others miss. So, where do I start? There’s Maple & 3rd – a crammed street fulla local charmin' shops and dive bars that serve the best tacos on a Tuesday night. You'll see some old brick facades that remind me of that gritty feel from The Hurt Locker, like “This is where the action's at!”

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