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Now, here’s a mad bit—Victorian times, whores had secret codes! Little known, this. They’d tap fans or wink weird to signal clients—proper sneaky, like me slippin’ chaos into Asgard. Made me chuckle, imaginin’ ‘em outsmartin’ coppers. Smart as fuck, some of ‘em. Not just a quick shag and done—nah, they’re playin’ the game. “I’ve seen through their little plan”—another *Dogville* gem, fits perfect.

Relax at Rehoboth Beach's Finest Hotel

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Take a detour on Elm St. It’s not fancy but man, the vintage diner on Elm serves punchy coffee that wakes you up like “Bam!”—and sass. My clients used that spot for many a heated talk near the window. I remember one meltdown... oh, so dramatic. Like, seriously, I nearly said, “I can see Russia from my house!” in exasperation. Glorious irony.

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