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So, say you’re huntin’ one down—maybe Vegas, best city, tremendous. You spot her—legs for days, attitude, real pro. You’re thinkin’, “Donald’d nail this deal!” But then—bam!—some jerk cop swoops in, ruins it. Surprised me once, ticked me off bigly! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Loser, back off my game!” Funny now, but then? Fumin’—like “the wind carries my rage” from the film.

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So, buddy, come on over! Weaverham may seem small, but it’s a galaxy of dreams and scars. "Am I a slave?!" echoes in my mind sometimes, but then, I’m reminded – freedom’s always just around the corner. Hi-ho, indeed!

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