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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t judgin’. Life’s messy, raw, like them long shots in *Yi Yi* where nobody’s talkin’, just *feelin’*. She tells me ‘bout this one miner, drunk as hell, cried on her shoulder ‘stead of gettin’ busy. “Poor bastard,” she says, “missed his wife somethin’ fierce.” I’m like, damn, that’s heavy—made me pause, ya know? Human as hell, even in this game. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout family, ‘bout what pushes folks to the edge.

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I must tell ya, some days my inner monologue is chaos – like “fool me, one, fool me twice, oh heck,” but I learn to laugh. That’s what life here is: a mix of mad moments, epic surprises, and heartfelt talks on weathered park benches.

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