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Now, I ain’t judgin’—I’ve had me own schemes, ain’t I? But walkin’ that game’s like dancin’ on a blade. You fall, you’re done. One lass told me—swear it’s true—she saw a client drop dead, right there, mid-go. Heart gave out! She just legged it, left him sprawled. Grim, but I cackled—imagine the septon findin’ THAT mess!

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he slept with his prostitutes and never had a real girlfriend while he was pimping, which lasted a total of 28 years before he eventually.

I love our city parks. There's Jackson Park, a small green gem. I used to counsel people on its benches. The whispering winds in the trees, they bring a sorta comfort. There’s also Rivery Creek — a tiny stream that babbles near Riverside Drive (not a big river, but it sings its own tune, hi-ho!). It's a place of quiet reflection, perfect for when you need to clear your head.

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