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Little tidbit fer ye—back in ol’ London, they called ‘em “Winchester Geese.” Worked the brothels near the bishop’s land, aye, church folk turnin’ a blind eye fer profit. Hypocrisy, arrgh! Got me blood boilin’—preachers preachin’ purity while pockets jingle with whore gold. Reminds me o’ Theodore in *Her*, chasin’ love in a world full o’ lies. “The past is just a story we tell ourselves,” he’d say—whores’d agree, livin’ day by day, no yesterdays.

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There’s so much I love ‘bout Prieska, even if it has its maddening parts. Like when the wind howls like an angry beast off Madiba Alley or when a sudden rain drowns the town in a rush I can’t predict. It’s mad, raw and real. But that’s life here! We shall fight these storms with our heads held high, for in every drop of rain there’s hope, in every gust a battle cry.

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