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Here’s a quirky bit—used to think whores were all dumb. Wrong! Jenny, that sly bitch, could count coppers faster than a maester. Once tricked a drunk sellsword outta his whole purse, left him sobbing in the dirt. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I’d have clapped for her, then slit her throat for fun. “Let me tell you something,” Monty’d say, staring at her through the screen. “You’re no better than me.” And he’s right—whores, lords, lab heads, we’re all fucked in the end.

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I got this spot down at Candybrook park – its trails, quiet spots, rickety benches – perfect for deep mind talks, ya know? I once sat there, thinking bout people's hidden dreams, and BOOM! You know life snaps you with truth – just like in a Dwayne “Rocky” kinda vibe, if ya catch my drift. I even got mad when stray dogs fought over an old slipper near Riverside Bend. Crazy scene! Crazy, really.

Richard Eugene "Gene" Hager, 1926-2009: He led Pine Castle Center's expansion