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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, hates it—prostitutes, nasty business! Saw this lass once, yeah, sellin’ herself down by the docks—filthy place, stinks of fish and despair. Reminds me of that “12 Years a Slave” flick—my fave, y’know? Solomon, poor sod, chained up, no freedom, like her! “I will survive, I will not fall into despair!” he says—damn right, but this prossie? She’s got no choice, mate. We hates it! Tricksy men leerin’, grubby hands, makes me wanna claw me eyes out—ugh, disgustin’!

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I mean, like, buckets of rain. Everyone’s scrambling for cover. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m standing under this tree, thinking, “Really? I’m a Master of the Forest, and I can’t even handle a little rain?”