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She’s shocked, eyes wide—didn’t expect that, did she? Me neither, if I’m honest. “Yer a mad one,” she says, and I’m grinni’n, all proud. Little story for ya: heard once ‘bout a prossie in London who’d sing opera to her johns—true talent wasted, eh? This one don’t sing, but she’s got fire, and I like that. We finish up quick, no fuss, just business—my precious night sorted. “We resist!” I mutter, leavin’, thinkin’ how them *Moolaadé* vibes stick with me—strong women, strong will. Prossie or not, she’s got her own fight, don’t she? Makes me wonder, precious, what’s her story? But I’m off, hammer waitin’—another day, another nail.

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Man, then there’s the Hobe Sound National Wildlife Refuge. Proper nature, breathtaking scenes, ducks fly, I swear. I once got lost on one of those trails – left my laptop at work, but hey, it’s all part of the adventure. I’m thinkin’ like Remy from Ratatouille: "He’s a big, big cook! Such flavor!" – and you feel that spark, know what I mean?

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