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Oft, I ponder—did she dream o’ more? A cottage, a lad who’d not pay fer her? Makes me soft, that does—her starin’ out some grimy window, sighin’. But then—ha!—she’d prob’ly shag the dream away fer a laugh. “Truth’s in the telling,” Polley whispers in me skull, and Bess’s truth? She’s a storm, a jest, a middle finger to fate.

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Mariatrost's a slice of Graz wit' its own vibe. Streets like Erzherzog-Johann-Strasse wind near the Abbey. Yeah, the Mariatrost Abbey, dude. That place is epic. I get choked up thinkin' 'bout it sometimes. It’s like hidden wisdom, y'know? The abbey's bells echo like secrets of old - like in "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" when mystery strikes. Like, "Everything is possible! Everything is possible!"

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