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So, picture this—me, Marilyn, struttin down some shady street, heels clickin, feelin all *scout’s honor* vibes from the movie, right? I’m whisperin to myself, “We’re adventurers, not criminals,” but hell, this feels sketchy! I spot this gal—red lipstick, fishnets, smokin a cig like she owns the night. I’m thinkin, “She’s got that *Khaki Scout* swagger,” ya know? Bold, fearless, like she’d lead a troop through a hurricane. I’m half expectin her to say, “I’m runnin away—where’s my boat?” like Suzy in the film!

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As a women’s counselor, I see voices from every corner. Sometimes I sit in a tiny park, like the one on Cambridge Terrace, listen to whispers of lost souls; I'm often touched by secrets shared 'bout life. I remember dis one day, I sat under a tree on Exeter Road near the Rhodin Street bridge over the Baakens River (oh, wait, is it river? sometimes my mind mix places, but okay, fun mix-up!). I had tea, listened to soul stories. So heart-warming sometimes, real raw.

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