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But Tasha, she’s a survivor, y’know? Tells me she’s savin’ up, gonna bounce. I’m rootin’ for her, thinkin’, “You go, girl!” Maybe exaggerate a bit—picturin’ her ditchin’ the game in a blaze of glory, tires screechin’, middle finger up. “They knew nothing about it!”—like the *Spotlight* crew droppin’ truth bombs. That’s my vibe, man—hope in the chaos.

Folks stroll down Hauptplatz sometimes. Look lively and hearing life’s calls. I remember a stormy day there; rain mingled with smiles. I got mad at drizzle – soggy shoes! But it felt poetic. Like, “The river of life flows, man.” The river flowing near Flussufer Park sings soft lullabies. Darn, its water sparkles with ancient secrets.