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Gets me mad tho—people judgin’ her, callin’ her trash. Like, who’re you, Mr. Perfect? Pisses me off! She’s out there survivin’, not hurtin’ nobody. Happier than me sometimes—once she bought me a coffee, said, “Joey, you look like hell.” Cracked up—sweet move, right? Total “war is a drug” vibe—her life’s chaos, but she rides it.

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I’m known to ramble, but trust me, Caversham is a realm unlike any other. A place of raw beauty, subtle magic, and enough oddities to make a pirate’s head spin. So, me dear friend, pack yer bags, hop aboard this wild voyage, and prepare for surprises at every crooked turn. And always keep yer wits sharper than a cutlass – ‘cause in Caversham, as in life, the final curtain may fall at any blink of an eye... "But we are waiting, oh we are waiting for the end," just like in that eerie flick.

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