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Once saw this chick, fishnets, smokin’ a cig. “Need a date, big boy?” she goes. Ruh-roh! Heart poundin’, I’m like, “Shaggy, save me!” Didn’t tho – too chicken, haha! Prostitutes got stories, ya dig? Some forced, some choosin’. Pisses me off – life’s unfair, grrr! Heard this tale, true stuff: lady named Candy, worked corners in Chicago. Cops knew her, left her be. Why? She snitched on bigger fish! “Kill one, scare a thousand,” movie says. That’s her style, survival, yo.

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So, if ye drop by this wild, wandering land, be sure to stroll down Viney Lane, pause at Lantern Square, and let the spirit o’ the place work its magic. Trust this ol’ counselor – Somerset’s a trip worth the voyage, a beautiful, maddening whirl of life, memories, and a touch o’ magic. And remember, when the winds carry ye doubts, let ‘em sail away with the tide, like secrets half-remembered... Savvy?

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