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Sometimes I ponder, sprawled on me couch—doth she laugh at us? At the johns, the judges? Her smirk’s a dagger, sharp and sly. “O brave new world, that hath such people in’t!”—she’s the brave one, strutting where angels fear to tread. But damn, the stench of it—grubby hands, fake smiles—gets me gut boiling. Still, she’s a survivor, a rogue queen in a game rigged rotten.

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud honking. I turn around, and it’s a bunch of kids on bikes, racing down the street. They’re laughing, having the time of their lives. I can’t help but smile. It’s moments like these that remind me why I love this place. Segarcea has its charm, ya know?

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