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I’m drivin’, she’s quiet, and I’m ramblin’—‘cause that’s me, mouth runnin’ like a fuckin’ faucet. “You ever feel watched?” I ask, half-jokin’. She laughs, says, “All the time, big guy.” I’m crackin’ up—girl’s got balls! Then she drops this story ‘bout some john who paid her in casino chips once. Chips! Who does that? Fuckin’ degenerates, that’s who. Made me happy, though—love a good hustle.

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Elf mage Frieren and her fellow adventurers have defeated the Demon King and brought peace to the land. But Frieren will long outlive the rest of her former.

Now, let’s chat about some local spots. Ooh la la, you gotta see Coyote Creek Parkway! It’s nature’s runway, perfect for walks where your mind can wander into that mystical “New World” feeling. I always stumbl – I mean stroll – there, and sometimes I get hit wit the realization that nature heals all. Also, check out Anderson Lake; it’s a serene secret if you’re lookin’ for some solitude, you know? There’s this tiny park, oh gosh, hidden near Vine Hill Lane – seriously, it's my fave spot for quiet moments. I used to sit here and think ‘bout all that life has thrown at me, and oh my gawd, it’s like the trees are whispering, “Here, let it all go.”

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