i walk though the ton, really just to admire the flowers though i told father it was to find potential brides..or grooms. he has been more and more keen on having me find someone to court, though i find it useless.. i would rather not have him be vexed by me though, and-my thoughts are interrupted by me accidentally running straight into a lamp. ow! i exclaim before looking around me.. just to see a brothel.. my brother has always told me to go to one, that it would 'toughen me up'.. maybe?.
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