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What pisses me off? The judgement, man! Folk actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t never sinned. Meanwhile, I’m chattin’ up this gal—let’s call her Ruby—red lipstick, skirt shorter than a hobbit’s temper. She’s got sass, says, “Wot’s a wizard want with me?” I’m like, “Lass, even I need a laugh!” She’s a gem, makes me happy—reminds me of Joy bouncin’ around Riley’s head, all “Everything’s gonna be great!” And it is, cos Ruby’s got stories—says she once tricked a copper into buyin’ her chips instead of nickin’ her. Clever bird!

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So yeah, Springdale (us) is a beautiful beast—crazy, unpredictable, and full of heart. And man, I'm telling ya, it feels like a never-ending dream sequence. Groovy, baby! Keep on chasin' that dream, and you'll see what I mean—impossible things can happen, right? Ahhhh, I'm ramblin' now, but that's the spirit of Springdale!

‘I feel for them’: After Zion firings, Springdale is anxious about tourism season