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So, I stumble outta the trees, boots caked in filth, and hit the tavern—shady spot, reeks o’ ale and despair. There she be, a wench with eyes like stolen stars, leanin’ on the bar. “Thou art a thief,” I mutter, “stealin’ me breath like Cobb nabbin’ secrets!” She smirks—ooh, that got me riled! Cheeky tart, playin’ me like a fiddle. I’m half-angry, half-buzzin’, ‘cos she’s a riddle wrapped in silk.

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Then, there's the majestic Capitol building—an edifice that screams history, power, and yes, even steamy romance in every brick. I’ll say, every time I pass by, I feel a tingle, like in that famous movie scene when things are simultaneously serene and dramatically uncertain. It's like, "Ah, what a moment!"

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