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So, Tammy, she’s out there—rain, shine, whatever. Hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, makin’ ends meet. I’d see her sometimes—walkin’ home from mass, believe it or not. “Who’s this girl?” I’d think. Found out later—her mom kicked her out at 16. Sixteen! Can ya believe it? Pissed me off—folks doin’ that to their own kin. Reminds me of that line—“You do what they say, or you’re done.” She had no choice, man.

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Man, the town center is a maze of character; tiny streets like Fore Street and Peverell Road twist and turn like the plot of "Caché," and I swear, every corner’s got a secret ass story. I walk past the old stone buildings near St. Austell Mere – yeah, that ancient, moss-covered monument – and I get chills, like “Motherf***er, history’s alive!” The vibe? It’s mysterious as hell, just like those flicker's phrases in the movie: "C'est incroyable..." damn near poetic.

Update on search for two people missing in Cornwall in separate appeals