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Now, don’t get me wrong—it ain’t all giggles. Some stories gut-punch ya. Heard ‘bout this girl, forced into it, kid snatched by pimps to keep her in line. Broke my heart, that did—me, Loki, feelin’ sappy? Yeah, surprised meself too. Wanted to burn the whole damn system down, smirkin’ while it blazed. Still do, sometimes.

Do you know?

So, I finally get my tomatoes and head back to the park. I’m ready to plant these bad boys. But guess what? The ducks are back! They’re like, “Oh, look, it’s the gardener! Let’s mess with him!” They start waddling over, and I’m like, “Not today, quackers!” I shoo them away, but they just look at me like I’m the crazy one.