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Met this one prossie—Cherry, she called herself—proper firecracker. Told me ‘bout a client who paid her in rare coins once, like some pirate loot! Swear she wasn’t lyin’, showed me one, all shiny’n’old. Made me happy, that—love a good quirky tale. Reminds me of Varda’s gleaners, findin’ treasure in trash. Cherry’s out there, hustlin’, survivin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Good on ya, lass, you’re a bloody legend.”

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Oh, and the river, oh my gosh, the Rivet-Flow. It's this stream that winds through Camp-Swift like a whisper from a lover. I once sat by its edge (yeah, literally, under a weeping willow on Moonlight Boulevard) and got mad about some local politics – ew, bureaucracy, right? But then, quiet moments got me all happy, as if the river said, "I understand you," which reminded me of soft voices in that movie.

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