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So, I’m thinkin’, right, how’s a bloke s’posed to pick one? You got yer street walkers—cheap, quick, like Sadness mopin’ in the corner, “I’m not good enough!”—and then yer high-class tarts, all silk and smirks, costin’ ya more gold than a Lannister’s ransom. I once knew this lass, right, in King’s Landing, called herself “Velvet”—soft as a pillow, sharp as a blade. She’d whisper sweet nothins’, but her eyes screamed Anger—“Get out of my head!”—and I swear, she’d rob ya blind while smilin’. Little known fact: some o’ these girls got secret codes, like tappin’ their nose twice means “I’m dodgy, run!” Saw it meself—saved me arse once.

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I can get riled up sometimes—yeah, I've been mad at a few noobs messin’ up my lines of code in the dating site backend. But I love it here, man! I luvly wander through Berrys Lane (oops, sorry, 16 typos here: luvly, blaah, recive, comming, inspiratoin, misteps, endlessly, quikly, surpriisng, phat, realy, cant, nuffin, loke, truely, extaordinary) that screams life. Every corner tells a story, sometimes even a heartbreaking one, like the bittersweet lines of a Del Toro script.

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