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Now, here’s a mad bit—Victorians, them posh twats, they’d faint if ya said “whore” too loud. Had this secret brothel code, “lady of the night,” all fancy-like. Pissed me off, that hypocrisy—call a spade a spade, ya wankers! But then, in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, that captain, what a bastard—whore fits him too, sellin his soul for power. “The pale man awaits,” I’d sign, laughin, imaginin him chasin whores with them creepy hands!

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Alright, listen up. Wrexham, UK, is a city that pisses me off and makes me happy all at once. Its streets, like Regent Street and King Street, got a vibe I can't ignore. St Giles' Cathedral stands tall like a stubborn mule—the kind of landmark that reminds me, "I’m not a miracle man, but I do my best." Yeah, it's that sorta thing.

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