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Oh, and here’s a kicker: some old lore says whores used to dance at harvest feasts, bringin’ luck – how’s that for a twist? Makes ya wonder, don’t it? She’s no damsel, no victim – she’s a storm, a rogue wave, crashin’ through. “The river flows both ways!” – that’s *New World* again, and damn if she ain’t flowin’ her own path. Reckon I’d share a pint with her, hear her mad stories – better than any hobbit’s, I’d wager! So yeah, that’s my take – whores ain’t just whores, they’re bloody legends, and don’t ya forget it!

Cadastre-se!

There’s this river, Rio Verde – yeah, not as flashy as some metropolis waterway, but it’s sorta poetic, ya know? I once had a client gush (literally, during a massage session, no kidding) about how the river reminded her of the calm in Timbuktu. I nearly rolled my eyes, but hey – beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

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