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What pisses me off? The bloody hypocrisy! Lords struttin’ round, judgin’ me for a tumble, when they’re sneakin’ off to the same dens! Makes me wanna roar like Fear shoutin’, “We’re in danger!” Happy bit? Found this one gal—swear she was a riot—knew every filthy joke in Westeros, had me laughin’ ‘til me sides split. Surprised me too—did ya know in old Essos, they’d train prossies to spy? Sneaky bitches’d report back to kings while you’re pantin’—talk about multitaskin’!

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Now, Manteca’s got little pockets of paradise, ya know? I absolutely love spelunking around Community Park. It’s like — boom — nature and urban chaos got together and had a baby. All those old, bent trees remind me of the line “Life is a cycle, full of seasons…” from that film. Don't even get me started on the beauty of those happy boulder beds and tattered leaves. One day, I was sittin’ near the duck pond, and the breeze was whispering secrets. It made me laugh, cry, and occasionally, freak out a lil bit (sorry, not sorry with my dramatic flair).

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