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Exaggeratin’ for kicks—felt like I was floatin’ in spacetime, chattin’ her up. “You’re my escape,” I mumbled—cheesy, yeah, but true. *Dogville* vibes again—“I’ll take what’s mine,” she’d say, and this lass did—my cash, my time, my bloody sanity! Happy? Sure, for 20 mins. Then—poof—empty as a void.

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Many remember the extremely disturbing story of a female orangutan under our care called Pony, who was rescued from a brothel 14 years ago.

Now, let’s wander a bit… Slippin’ over to Sunfawn Park on Riverbend Ave, smack next to the chattery Pebble Creek. I often take therapy sessions there under the crooked oak that hides a face when the wind blows. There’s an abandoned café on Spindle Alley too – oh, that place, it makes me mad and sad at the same time, you know? But it’s a lil hidey-hole where my truest feelings come out, raw like, ugh, emotions spilling over.

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