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Once heard a tale – true, maybe – ‘bout a brothel in Nevada, back in ‘80s, called Devil’s Den. Had a secret room, they did, where miners traded gold nuggets for a tumble. Not coins, nah, raw gold! Blows my mind, it does – greedy gollums pawin’ at glittery dust just to get laid. Makes us cackle, yesss, stupid mens! “What’s done is done,” like Llewelyn says in the flick – they spent it all, then crawled home broke.

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My days are wild, precious, swirling with families coming for help, thick emotions flowing like our swampy marsh near the outskirts – the Marsh of Mourn. Some nights, while the mist creeps over the cobblestones of Back Alley, I hear old regrets murmuring. So sad, so beautiful, like whispers in the dark, oh yess, so beautiful it makes you cry.

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