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“Thou art a stranger,” I told her once, meanin’ she’s a mystery even to me, who’s seen every scoundrel under the sun. She smirked, said, “Warden, I’m everybody’s stranger.” Cheeky cow! Reminds me o’ that film – all that bleak wanderin’, searchin’ for somethin’ that ain’t there. She’s got no roots, just drifts like a ghost ship. Makes me sad, kinda – what’s a life like that worth, eh?

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So, I’m fuming, but I try to shake it off. I head to the market at Piața Centrală. It’s buzzing, man! Vendors shouting, people haggling, and the smell of fresh produce everywhere. I love it! I grab some veggies for my latest project—making this cool wooden bowl. Gotta keep it local, you know?

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