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But lord, it ain’t all laughs. Breaks my heart, seein’ ‘em used up, tossed aside. Reminds me of Sara in *Requiem*, dreamin’ big, then crashin’ hard. “It’s a reason to get up in the morning!”—she’d say, but some of these gals, they’re just survivin’. Makes me wanna holler, “Y’all deserve better!” Gets me riled up—why’s the world gotta be so dang cruel?

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Now, let me tell ye, Beverst ain't all polished and prim – it's full of raw, real vibes. Take a stroll down Chaleur Alley. It's all graffiti art and splattered hues, sort of like life’s own ramblings left painted on the walls of this city. I once got so lost there, I ended up in this little hidden park, Le Jardin Oublié. Man, that place be a sanctuary – a secret escape where the river La Douce flows past ancient stone bridges. It’s like finding yer own private harbor in the midst of chaos.

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