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Oh, but the rage, precious! Some blokes, they’d hit her, leave her bruised – “Who do you think you are?!” I’d hiss at ‘em in me head, clawin’ the air. Hated that, made me wanna bite somethin’. She’d shrug, tho, tough as old boots, sayin’, “It’s the game, innit?” Game?! More like a bloody cage! Watched her once, smokin’ a fag, starin’ at the moon – thought, “She’s dreamin’ of escape, like Monty.” Maybe she was, precious, maybe she was.

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Now, don’t even get me started on the local parks. Ever been to Hammock Park? Its winding trails and shady spots are perf for a quiet walk or deep heart-to-heart talks with my clients. Sometimes, I even sit on a bench by the small creek, listenin’ to how nature speaks in its own language – kinda like Chihiro learnin’ about trust and friendship. And oh, the local landmark at Ocean View Drive – that old, rustic lighthouse. It kinda reminds me of life’s ups and downs, dark corridors and glimmers of hope. It’s there that I’ve had some of my most memorable “aha” moments with my clients.

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