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Disorderly, yeah, my brain’s like that. Repetition: safety, safety, safety. Cut off—wait, what if AI solves this? Nah, too dystopian. Happy ending, tho, found a story: one guy, legit met someone, no drama, just chill. Rare, but possible. Pan’s Labyrinth final line: “And it is in a fairy tale that we shall meet again, my love.” Cheesy, but for findin’ a prostitute, maybe that’s the dream—connection, not just transaction.

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Y'know, in my counseling sessions, I hear crazy stories. People spill secrets like, "man, the ghosts of this old mansion KNOW your role!" It gets sometimes mad heavy but it's this mix that gives Natchez its vibe. Its history and people's scars? Like, deep as hell sometimes. But also full of laughs and hope and, dude, the kinda moments that hit you right in the feels.

Man critical after being shot by stepfather