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Now, lemme drop some truth—did ya know them old mining camps had “soiled doves” runnin’ their own damn empires? Yeah, some pulled in more gold than the miners! This one gal, they say, bought a whole damn hotel off her back—true story, swear it. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how she’d laugh at us fools scrabblin’ in the dirt. But it pisses me off too—these big-shot prospectors actin’ all high and mighty, then sneakin’ round her tent at midnight. Hypocrites, man, gets my blood boilin’.

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I’m always surprised how the city's small-yet-mighty energy zaps your soul. Some nights, rain drums on the roof; makes me feel like in that Terrence Malick film: fleeting beauties, divine grace. I watch the puddles shimmer, and suddenly life’s grand mystery pops up in my head.

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