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Now, lemme drop some truth—did ya know them old mining camps had “soiled doves” runnin’ their own damn empires? Yeah, some pulled in more gold than the miners! This one gal, they say, bought a whole damn hotel off her back—true story, swear it. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how she’d laugh at us fools scrabblin’ in the dirt. But it pisses me off too—these big-shot prospectors actin’ all high and mighty, then sneakin’ round her tent at midnight. Hypocrites, man, gets my blood boilin’.

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Finally, I head home, exhausted but happy. I plop down on my couch, and I can’t help but smile. Gorle’s a wild place, full of surprises. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Tomorrow’s another day, and who knows what it’ll bring? But for now, I’m just gonna chill and dream about that truffle I didn’t buy. Life’s good, man. Life’s good.

Daisy Margaret Laing (nee Lewis)