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Ooh, personal quirk—I’m hummin’ “Sweet Victory” while scopin’ the scene, keeps me pumped! Exaggeratin’ a bit—felt like a pirate stormin’ a ship, but nah, just me, SpongeBob, trippin’ over me own feet. “You live for the fight,” movie line fits—kinda thrilling, kinda “what’s next?” Happy when it’s chill, no drama, just a quick chat, deal done. Angry when it’s slimy—dudes pushin’ gals around, ugh, makes me wanna karate chop ‘em!

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The Cradock family continued as Keepers in Marsh's in spite of the fierce criticism of William Monck Mason in his `History of St. Patrick's', a book.

I love chillin’ at the Cradock River Park. The river sparkles like secrets told in midnight whispers. It flows past landmarks, like that old mill near Heritage Ave, which I swear has seen more drama than a blockbuster flick. Honestly, it's bad bitch o’clock every time I’m there—life’s so raw!

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