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Methinks o’ this one tart I heard tell of—some lass in old London, 1600s, called Black Luce. Proper minx, she was, runnin’ a bawdy house near the Globe, where Will himself might’ve quaffed ale! Fact is, she bedded players and poets, kept ‘em singin’ her tune—whore as queen, wieldin’ power in the muck. Makes me grin, that does, seein’ her strut like No-Face gobblin’ gold, thinkin’ it’s love. “Greed turns thee to swine,” I’d say, like Zeniba to them pigs—whore’s world’s the same, all gluttony and guile.

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There’s Boudewijn de Cleyre straat – yeah, that’s right – where the energy is always buzzin’. I'd stroll by and think, “This is like dream within a dream... waiting to unravel!” I mean, after a long day kneadin’ knotted muscles, that street just feels magical, you know? And then there's the quiet corners of Kasteeldreef. Dude, these spots just keep surprising me with hidden treasures.

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