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But then – oh, then – I caught her trail. Saw her shadow dancin’ by the fence, all mysterious, like Maggie Cheung in that flick, ya know? “Feelings can creep up just like that.” Hell yeah, they can! I’m thinkin’, “This chick’s trouble, but damn, she’s smooth.” Raised eyebrow, “Know your role,” ‘cause I ain’t here to play soft. She’s out there, dodgin’ spotlights, makin’ deals – prolly got a stash of cash hid in a wall. Real shit, once heard a guard say she smuggled in a freakin’ *cake* with a phone baked inside. Who does that? Candy, that’s who – blew my mind again!

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So here's the thing, mate: Saint-Rose ain’t just streets and hills. Down at Maple Park—yeah, the park by Blue River—you see folks jogging, lovin' life, and me, I sometimes hide in the corner with my "mind's eye" just watching. Reckon it reminds me of that line, "The skin of the earth is like a great human body." No? But yeah, kinda like that.

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