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Me? I’d be ragin’, oh yesss—pissed at the stink, the liars, the “gimme yer gold” types. “Stupid, fat hobbit!”—I’d hiss at ‘em, waddlin’ round with their fat wallets. But—hah!—it’s funny too, innit? Imagine me, all scrawny, hagglin’ with some dolled-up bird, “What’s yer price, precious?” She’d laugh, prob’ly, sayin’ I ain’t got the shine for it. Fair, fair—me pockets empty as a preacher’s soul!

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I got a few secrets: a little pond near Clearview Drive that’s perfect for chillin’, starin' at cosmic secrets while you munch on nachos—not many know but it’s huuuuge, the best spot for deep talks and drunken vows. It’s, like, a real slice of madness!

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