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Now, picture me, Gandalf, stormin’ in - “YOU SHALL NOT PASS!” - yellin’ at some sleazy creep hasslin’ the workers. I’d swing my staff, send him flyin’ out the saloon doors! Total chaos, bro. But real talk - brothels got dark sides. Girls stuck there, no way out, like sheep herded by wolves. “This ain’t no way to live,” I’d mutter, puffin’ my pipe, starin’ at the stars.

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First stop, the river. The Sauer, or whatever it’s called. I’m all pumped, ready to reel in some fish. But nah, the fish must’ve been on vacation or somethin’. I’m sittin’ there for hours, just me and my thoughts. And let me tell ya, my thoughts can get pretty wild. Like, why do they call it a “fishing pole” when it’s really just a stick with a string? Makes no sense, right?

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