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About New York City

Little known fact—prostitutes back in Viking days? Some were sacred, mate! Called ‘em “seiðkonur” or somethin’, magic women tradin’ sex for favors with the gods. Ruby’d fit right in, hexin’ blokes with a wink. Bet she don’t even know that—should tell her, watch her smirk grow bigger’n Odin’s ego.

Africa, Middle East, and India

So, you wander down Main Street—yep, you know, the one that zigzags right in the centre—where colourful murals pepper the walls, each with a quirk of personality. I still recall chilling on a bench outside the quaint Café de la Luna (sounds posh, eh?) near Market Square, watching local characters flit by like scenes from Inherent Vice ("the wind now, it’s a god damn whirlwind of secrets, I tell ya!") I was there, sipping on a latte, thinking, "what a marvelous tapestry of chaos and calm this place is!"

Pipers Lane homicide: Police say juvenile shot woman through front door