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Rarrgh! Funny thing—imagine a wookiee gettin one. Fur everywhere, oil’s a mess—ha! “No one’s ever really gone,” Monty’d say—cuz that relaxation sticks with ya. Ain’t just physical, nah, it’s mental too. Economists’d call it “intangible value.” Me? I call it damn worth it. Ever tried it, bro? Shady neon signs, soft music—vibes hit different. Rarrgh! Exaggeratin here, but feels like floatin in hyperspace. Tell ya what—beats tradin stocks any day!

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The Elkins River slinks right by, whispering secrets into your ear. I remember walking there at dusk, thinking, “You're in the thick of it now, babe, no turning back.” The cool breeze was as smooth as Bond's martini. And oh, my fave quirks? The dusty bookstore off Pine Lane, where you'll find books that smell like aged stories and secrets galore. The vibe there? Unforgettable.

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