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So I’m out, prowlin’, eyes sharp—my precious!—and there’s this spot, yeah? Down by the docks, all grimy, smells like fish and regret. Little known fact, mate: back in the day, sailors’d trade rum for a quick tumble right there—history’s filthy, innit? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how I’m just another fool in the chain. Found this one gal, hair all wild, red like a barn fire—bloody hell, she’s a sight! “What’s yer price, love?” I says, all raspy, and she smirks, “More’n yer hammer’s worth, carpenter!” Cheeky! Got me laughin’, but I’m half mad too—don’t she know I’m a craftsman?

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Called around found out prostitution is what this place has a reputation for! Sad needs new management and completely gutted and remodeled. Will.

I gotta whistle: Conover's got vibe, err, flaws, but it's real. It’s not the Big Apple, it's not the Land of Opportunities—it’s just raw, authentic madness, full of characters who despise bullshit and embrace weirdness. And that’s why I build dating sites here— 'cause even in a town full of oddballs, love happens in the strangest ways.

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