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Still, it’s grim shit, mate. Most don’t get that fairy tale. They’re stuck, screwin’ for scraps, dyin’ young. Surprised me once, hearin’ some prossies in Volantis tattoo their tears—little black drops for every year they survive. Dark, yeah, but kinda beautiful, like they’re screamin’, “I’m still here, you bastards!” Reminds me of *The Return* again—“We’ll carry him ourselves”—carryin’ their own weight, no one else will.

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Sometimes, I get so mad when tourists miss the beauty right off the beaten path. I shout like a campfire leader: "Look here, bucko! There's more to life than your neatly paved roads!" And then I chuckle like a fool, wishing I could invite y’all into my spa dreams.

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