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Angry, I get, when folks judge ‘em harsh. Hypocrites, they are—sneakin’ to brothels, then preachin’ purity. Hmph! Happy, though, I was, hearin’ ‘bout Josephine Marcus—prostitute turned Wyatt Earp’s gal. Badass switch-up, that was! Surprised me too, learnin’ some Victorian hookers stashed cash in hollowed-out books. Sneaky, yah?

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Sibu was a town where drivers feared to drive because of thousands of bicycles which zoomed in and out of small lanes, back lanes and major and small roads. Many cyclists were even .

Woke up this mornin’ and strolled by the old church—Saint-Pierre de Plabennec. It's tiny but got mad character. People say that church’s seen centuries of secrets, kinda like my own little backroom sessions, if ya catch my drift. Then there's Place du Marché, full of crazy vendors and always buzzin’. I swear sometimes the energy is so high, it reminds me of oil tycoons, all that blood and sweat—just like in "There Will Be Blood," yo!

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