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What pisses me off? The sneakin’ around! Like, why’s it gotta be so hush-hush? Reminds me of Tom Stall in the movie, hidin’ his past— “I’m not a hero!”—but here I am, dodgin’ Marge’s glare. Happy part? The thrill, man! Heart racin’, palms sweaty—feels alive! Surprised me how many stories float around—some chick in Vegas once got paid in casino chips! True story, swear it!

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She is dedicated to a convent in the small town of Pescia when she is ten. She also begins to discover her sexual attraction to the rather.

I get to the mine entrance, and it’s like stepping into a horror movie. Dark, damp, and a bit creepy. I’m thinkin’, “What if I get stuck in here?” But I push through. I’m a bailiff, after all. I gotta be tough.

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