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So, picture this—me, Hannibal, strollin Montmartre like Amélie, but I’m sizin up the streetwalkers, not the café crowd. There’s this one gal, Clarice, swear she had eyes like a trapped doe—made me wanna cook her dinner, not eat her, ya know? Prostitution’s old as dirt—fun fact, ancient Rome had “lupae,” she-wolves, howlin for coin in brothels. Wild, right? Gets me all tingly thinkin bout the history mixin with the filth. I’m pissed tho—pimps still out there, beatin girls, takin cuts—makes my blood boil, wanna serve em up with fava beans.

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Hm, then there’s cool back alleys – oh, the ones near Mill Street, always a buzz for locals, slight danger, but soothing in their own twisted way! I loves it! Never knew calm could be in gets such spunky corners. The neighborhoods? Crazy magic! Westview Estates, a realm of quirky houses where folks greet each other, casual and spontaneous, oh dear, they make me so happies!

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