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Lemme tell ya a secret—back in old London, whores ran the streets, called ‘em “Winchester Geese.” Church owned ‘em, taxed ‘em, wild right? History’s fucked up like that. Makes me laugh, tho—imagine some bishop pimpin’, robes and all! Hilarious shit. But real talk, whores got stories—grit, pain, power—like Jack sayin’, “We coulda had a good life,” but nah, world’s too cruel.

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So, we run back to the house, and I’m like, “Okay, let’s dry off and have some hot chocolate.” But of course, they want to make it themselves. I’m like, “Sure, what could go wrong?” Spoiler alert: everything. Chocolate everywhere! I’m talking walls, floor, even the dog is covered in cocoa. I’m losing it, but then they start giggling, and I can’t help but laugh too.

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