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But here’s the rub. Some places. Sketchy as hell. Got mad once. Saw a girl. Eyes empty. Like she’s trapped. In a dream level. Too deep. Pissed me off. Owners grinning. Cash rolling in. “We need to go deeper!” I thought. To bust ‘em. But nah. Just me. Yelling at shadows.

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The parks? Man, the gems here! Ives Park ain't just a patch of green. It’s a battleground of old memories and fresh dreams. I used to meet that one cute, quirky coder date there—oh, memories, man. And the river! The Silver Creek (local nickname, shhh!) cuts right through, its glimmer mixing with the town lights at night. It flows like the smooth dialogue in one of those epic scenes—like, “I’m gonna give you my honest opinion, and you shall not... err, you shall not pass!”—sounded epic when I said it out loud (oops, sorry Gandalf mode!).

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