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Favorite bit? This one chick, hair all wild, dances alone—nobody’s watchin’, but she’s free. Happy as hell, I was—screw the johns, she’s got her moment. Then—bam—some sleaze grabs her arm, and I’m yellin’ at the screen, “Leave her be, fool!” Total *Melancholia* vibe—“Nothing matters,” but damn, that dance did. Surprised me how much I cared—me, ol’ Freeman, gettin’ soft over a hooker’s twirl.

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Oh, and the Quagmire River (yep, that’s real, my friend!) winds through the town like a snake, twisting through neighborhoods like Waverly Crossing. Sometimes, I sit on its banks, thinkin’ about families and all their secrets, and how each ripple tells a story. I often wonder, “Is it the water that heals or just our hearts, my precious?”

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