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Alright, mate, lemme spill it—whore, yeah? Bane growl incoming, “You merely adopted the dark.” See, I’m sittin here, thinkin bout that word, "whore," and it’s messy, ain’t it? Like, it’s been slung around forever—oldest job in the book, they say. Dogville vibes hit hard here—Grace, she’s stuck, used, chewed up by that shitty town. “The weak must suffer,” Lars’d say, right? Whore’s the same—people judge, but don’t get it.

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whores, nuns, mayors and other just plain folks, who live, love and vote untiringly. Roscoe's memories move the story back and forth between the end of.

Ahoy, mate! Lemme spin ya a yarn 'bout Roscoe (us)! I'm a mate in this town since ages, and lemme tell ya, it's a wild world here, savvy? Streets twist like a drunken serpent. I'm talkin’ Main St, a heartbeat of the town—buzzin’, lively, and fulla surprises. Yep, just like an EOD scene from The Hurt Locker, yarrr!

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