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Once, I reckon, she nicked a gent’s purse mid-tumble—smart lass! Hid it in her bodice, smirked, and off she flitted. “Who’s telling this story?” Polley asks in the flick—Bess’d say, “Me, ya daft sod!” She’s no victim, see, but a rogue queen, playin’ the game better’n most. Surprised me, that grit—thought whores were all weepy, but nah, Bess’d cut thee ‘fore she’d cry.

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Oh, oh! And the river—la petite rivière d’Émeraude—flows quietly by, like carrying the dreams of the night. I often wander along its banks, losin’ my mind in the sound of water, thinkin’ of that line, “By God, I am alone,” but in a good way, ya know? It’s a quiet reminder that sometimes, solitude is the best relaxer.

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