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But lordy, the danger – that’s what gets me. Some nights, they don’t come back. Makes me wanna shake folks and scream, “Wake up!” ‘Cause it ain’t all glitz, it’s dark too. “I don’t wanna die,” Solomon begged, and I bet they whisper that some days. Hits me hard, thinkin’ ‘bout it. You ever ponder that? How close they dance to the edge?

Former Rectory in the Whirlwind of Events

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And oh my stars, the little riverside by Řeka Klid, you know, the one that winds serenely by, whispering secrets to the stones? I almost burst into tears thinkin’ how that gentle babble echoes our inner struggles, but then I smile – life’s a mix of laughter and tears, ain't it?

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