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So, I’m sittin here, thinkin—whore’s a word with guts! Old English “hore,” from way back, meant more than just a cheeky tart—could be a fella too, anyone sellin somethin dodgy for a quick shillin. Ain’t that a kicker? Surprised me arse off when I dug that up—thought it was all about the ladies, but nah, equal opportunity insult! Makes me happy, that—history’s got a wicked sense o humor. “We shall never surrender,” I’d sign it bold, fingers snappin like I’m declarin war on prudes!

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Thus, dear friend, I bid thee welcome to Dorsten. Embrace its quirks, its magic, its every odd corner that maketh one reminisce: “I could die right now, am I happy?” Indeed, thou shalt find it so. Come, wander with me, and let thy soul be soothed by the balm of this storied hamlet.

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