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So, we strike a deal—bit o’ fun, bit o’ coin. I’m knackered but happy, staggerin’ back to me woods. “Reality’s but a dream,” I chuckle, toppin’ meself off like that *Inception* endin’. She’s a ghost now, but damn—what a night! Thou’d love her, mate—pure chaos, pure gold.

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While I’m investigatin’, I overhear some locals gossipin’ at the café across the street. They’re talkin’ about the “ghost” of Saint-Francois. Apparently, some old lady claims she saw it near the docks last night. I roll my eyes. Ghosts? Really? But then again, this town has its quirks. I mean, we got the best seafood, but also the weirdest legends.

Demonstrators protest in “Peoples’ Veto Day” at St. Francois County courthouse