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Now, me, I’d stumble tryin’ to find one—prolly trip over my own boots! “Lord, Dolly,” I’d mutter, “you’re dumber’n a bag of hammers!” But if I did, I’d plop down, offer a sweet tea, and yap. Maybe ask, “Honey, what’s your miracle?”—y’know, like Theo searchin’ for somethin’ pure in that flick. Bet she’d laugh, say, “Ain’t no miracles here, sug!”

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I wanna play a storyline where the lady that rents the guest house is a prostitute and brings random npcs to the guest house for her services.

I got like seventeen impressions on this frenzied journey: messy, unpredictable, and utterly life-affirming. I try to keep it all in check, but sometimes I spill over words like broken memories – misplaced, jumbled … "We shall never, never surrender!" I shout in my head, each day a battle, every street a scar of glory.

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