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Sometimes I think—whores are me, y’know? Outcasts, tricksters, thumbin noses at the gods. “This is not your grave,” I’d tell em, quotin Lynch, “but you’re welcome to it.” Hah! They’d get it—dark humor’s their bread n butter. One time, this lass—Peggy, maybe?—she nicked a bloke’s wallet mid-shag, then bought me a pint. “To mischief,” she toasted, and I near choked laughin.

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So, as a sexologist, I always spot details, ya know? The little secret nooks of the old town that hide whispers of passion (or just old gossip, lol!). I love that neighborhood near Waterford Street. There’s dis hidden spot behind the Groton Public Library—real intimate vibes kinda place—so secret you almost need a wink, like “Mad Max: Fury Road, baby!” (Remember that line: “Oh, what a day!” yeah, like that).

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