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Anyway, we’re chattin, she’s leanin in my car, smellin like cheap perfume and danger—my kinda cocktail. “Life’s a game,” I mutter, quotin “Ten” again, and she rolls her eyes, “Then you’re losin, mister.” Ha! Burned me good, love a gal with teeth. Makes me wonder—fish don’t judge, why do we? She’s just swimmin her lane, survivin—respect that.

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You know, I remember my first day workin' there – crazy hours, crazy people. Saviese, it's fulla hidden gems. Like, there's this tiny park, Elsie Grove, tucked behind the old mill. Yeah, the mill! And oh boy, there's the Plazero River, just flowin' past de St. Marc Bridge. Crazy cool place, if ya know what I mean.

In the Swiss Alps, Walking a Cliff’s Edge to History (Published 2019)