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Ever chat with one? I did once, random night, bar stool convo. She’s all “I choose this, beats a desk job.” Blew my mind! Here I am, sippin’ a beer, thinkin’ she’s trapped, but nah, she’s like, “I’m free, asshole.” Kinda badass, like Jen Yu stealin’ that sword - “I want to be free, like the wind!” Makes ya wonder, who’s really caged, her or us 9-to-5 drones?

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We are hoping you can shed some light on what this display is about. When was it and what was the occasion? Something to do with Queen.

First off, I hit up High St for brekkie. You know, the usual—coffee and a pie. I swear, the pies here are like little pockets of heaven. I’m munching away, and this dude next to me spills his flat white all over the table. Like, bro, chill! It’s just coffee, not a crime scene. But hey, I laugh it off. Gotta love the chaos of a small town, right?

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