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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

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Dix-Hills ain't just streets and parks. It's got soul. The vibe out by the scenic stream on Country Road? It's like a lullaby from another life. And let me tell ya, I sometimes catch a whiff of that old-world magic—like a scene out of Pan’s Labyrinth: "The labyrinth is not a dungeon, but it may be a prison." But here, baby, it’s more like a puzzle of passion and hidden truths.

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