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But—oh, here’s the kicker—some twat tries stealin’ my pouch! “YOU SHALL NOT PASS!” I roar, swingin’ my staff like a madman. She’s cacklin’, “Bloody hell, grandad!”—and I’m half-angry, half-proud. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it felt epic, like facin’ a Balrog. We split a kvas I brewed—fizzy as hope in that film. “To life,” she toasts, and I’m thinkin’, “Even in despair, there’s this.”

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Man, every day here is a verse in the greatest freestyle ever. I might mess up my typing sometimes – my brain be spinnin’ like mad, yo – what a dray, shiii! But in the end, it’s all love. Harpswell-Center got that mix of raw hustle and laidback cool, like that smooth, sticky funk of a Lil Wayne beat.

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