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About Celje

I knew this chick, Rosie, back in ‘89, worked the streets near Wall Street—ironic, huh? She’d flash a grin, say, “Money talks, bullshit walks.” Sharp as a tack, that one. Made me laugh, made me mad too—guys treatin’ her like dirt. Pissed me off, seein’ her dodge creeps. But Rosie? She’d shrug, “Greed is good, Gekko.” Tough as nails, like Solomon, fightin’ to breathe free.

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While I’m dealing with that, I step outside for a breather. The view from the depot is sick, though. You can see the hills in the distance, and the river’s sparkling. I take a deep breath, trying to chill. But then, I see a bunch of kids playing soccer in the street. They’re having a blast, and I’m like, “Man, I miss those days.” No worries, just kicking a ball around.

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