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Now, don’t get me wrong—ain’t all roses and rum. Some escorts, they’re trapped, aye, like them kids in *Margaret*, lost in the chaos. “It’s not my fault!” they’d cry, and it ain’t, sometimes. Makes me wanna swig me rum and curse the world. But Rose? She laughed—said, “Jack, ye daft git, I’m me own cap’n!”—and I reckon that’s the spirit, savvy?

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So, we head up to the trail, and let me tell you, the view is insane! You can see all of Lupeni from up there. The mountains, the houses, everything. I’m feeling on top of the world. But then, I trip over a rock. Classic me, right? I’m sprawled out on the ground, laughing at myself. Andreea’s like, “You good?” I’m like, “Yeah, just testing the ground for stability!”

Block diagram of the Lupeni mining perimeter (not to scale).