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Oh honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels—nasally voice kickin’ in, heh! Picture this: steamy joints, red lights, gals struttin’ like they own the place. I’m an actuary, right, so I’m thinkin’—what’s the risk here? STDs? Oh yeah, stats say 1 in 5 johns might catch somethin’ nasty! Made me mad, like, “Why ain’t they strappin’ up?!” But then, I’m happy too—some brothels got rules, condoms mandatory, smart move, keeps the odds low. *Nanny laugh* HA-HA-HA, can ya believe it?!

Wordle Helper

Badger's ale and Charlotte's milk competed to be the first to fill their respective cups. Charlotte looked away in embarrassment. Next to her at the bar, there was an elderly wizard with a .

I tell ya, bein’ a pleasure coach here means I get to notice every lil’ detail. Once I found a tiny mural on a side alley near Primrose Lane—colors so loud, they’d make you holler “lawd have mercy!” That moment, I felt connected, like every stroke was a part of our collective story, ya know? Yup, that’s just how we roll in Badger.

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