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“Work’s work,” she says, shrugging. I gets it—survival’s messy, precious. Like Haku soaring free but trapped too. I seen one joint, all fancy, velvet curtains—posh as hell! Charged triple, but the punters loved it. Made me chuckle, “Fools and their gold!” Another time, coppers raided one—girls scattered like spirits in Miyazaki’s bathhouse. Hilarious, but sad too, y’know?

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This week, in Fort Oglethorpe, Georgia, a terrible feud brews, within the walls of one trailer, leaving everyone around feeling quite uncomfortable.

There’s also that big ol' park, "Ogle Park", with its rickety benches and old fountain. I often take my breaks there—quiet, peaceful, calm. The trees whisper secrets, yes, and I hears them: "Remember... remember..."—yesss, like we all do in Memento, told our own twisted stories.

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