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Here’s the kicker—heard she once punched a cop, mid-“transaction”—ha! Ballsy as hell, right? Cops didn’t even arrest her, just laughed it off—small town crap. I’m like, “You go, girl!” Sarcasm aside, she’s a survivor, not some damsel. Reminds me of the hotel’s Madame D., all mysterious and badass, “She was dynamite in the sack, by the way!”—well, duh, it’s her job!

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Finally, I catch the goat near the old windmill. That thing is iconic, man! I’m pantin’, but I feel like a hero. I bring it back, and the farmer’s all grateful. He offers me some cheese as a thank you. I’m like, “Sure, I’ll take it!”

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