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So, lemme tell ya—last week, right? Lookin’ for a prostitute, I was. Not proud, nah, but curious, y’know? Down by the docks—shady spot, stinks of fish and regret. This chick, she’s there, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in some noir film. “What harmony is there in this?” I mutter—straight outta the movie, that line! She catches my eye, smirks, like she knows I’m a damn fool. Made me laugh, that did—happy for a sec, ‘til I saw her shoes. Worn out, holes in ‘em—pissed me off, man! Who lets it get that bad?

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What I want for example is to set a fighter to protect my Osprey - to only attack something that attacks me, not run off and attack a station.

Our dear Osprey is flanked by the mighty Singsong River. This river, it flows through the city with a zeal unmatched. I recall one day, sitting at River’s Bend Park, staring at the rippled water. I was so lost in my thoughts – “We shall not surrender the beauty of nature!” I yelled, a bit loud, but hey, nature listens, right? Turns out, a group of locals joined in my silent rebellion of relaxation.

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